Have you ever felt trapped by the past?
Worrying bout the future if the present will last
You know the good times we cherish and reminisce if they let us
The people who had your interests turned into your investors
What does it look like finding your inner circle
The closest ones to you the only ones that can hurt you
Choose wisely young blood dont falter
The only thing I used to count on was the almighty dollars
Started finding value in havin these friends
And if they werent real itd be a means to an end
Ironically it had started from a place of hatred
But real recognized real once our views faded
Now we see each other more like family
Helped me through the pain and the potential insanity
Fact of the matter I couldnt do it without em
Always wanted to fly They were my wings and I sprout em
