I thought you were a friend to me
My road dog, my ride or die, my homie
When the rubber hit the road
You act like you didn’t know me
Your friendship really mattered to me
Now you look all tattered to me
scat away and flee from me
You are fickle and you are phony
Never deserved my loyalty
You’re a peasant and I am royalty
You were never my equality
Now bow down to your Queen
Because of me you glittered
But you couldn’t match my shimmer
Now you are a sad face clown
Washed up and bitter
Take a pen and some paper rewrite your script
Go jump off a mountain and take a dip
You just flat lined from your ego trip
I’m still in the game
I won the championship
Because of your treachery
I initiated therapy
My friendship was a rarity
A unique expensive currency
But now You are dead to me
You will always be my enemy
Burying your dark shadow
Adio’s, au revoir; Goodbye You gotta go
I am through with your negativity
You never came close to be
My exactness in quality
You can’t match my swag monetarily
I still prevail with supremacy
Excepting you in my life was complimentary
I prevail from your adversary
Daughter of a King is my identity
I AM Journey
(c)2022
I’m
You are fickle and you are phony
Never deserved my loyalty
You’re a peasant and I am royalty
You were never my equality
Now bow down to your Queen
to get rid of some toxins it is necessary to go to therapy so they can go deep to find where the seed was planted.
When they show you who they are believe them.
Dark clouds, you gon' see me storm. I won't go back.