I know nothing of deceit.
You know nothing of my truth.
You speak in generalities
I speak in specifics
To you it was all a fantasy
To me it was real
You have met the richest man in the world
And you called him a pauper.
Your tree died due to your own neglect
You blame others for your own mistakes
You kick the cat when you stub your toe
You suck the crack pipe when you can't handle your woe.
If you pay me what I am worth
I will continue to do work for you
If you can handle payments to three different lawyers
But only $500 and some cloth for your friend
How come you demand so much attention
And ignore me when I bring you prospects?
You have an opportunity to enter into a deal
To buy some properties at a tremendous steal
To infuse two million or more in cash to your foundation
And to finance your dreams beyond your own imagination
Yet you prefer to find deals at Costco and Wal Mart
And treat me like nothing more than a random fart.
You blew me away, thats right you did
And what you did wrong, you cannot admit
Because if you did, you would be responsible for your own shit
And stop wailing and blubbering about the love you hid
Tough love my friend
Demands vigorous honesty
The truth is within me
But you don't want it to be free
You want to cage it up
And command it to do your bidding for you
But the truth will drive your own Karma
And your dogma will be run over by your own karma.
