Good Man

[Intuition]
Don't you ever question all good intentions
Even when you took offense and claimed I never stood attentive
I was there Fred Astaire dancing in the deluge
You had your chance to stay true while advanced and made moves
And made time voice mail sounding like a hate line
You ugly on the inside better hope you stay fine
Pushing forth that negativity I'm trying to shake mine
Turning every fight into a fucking second rate crime
Always throwing shit and slapping me
You're lucky I'm a good man or else you wouldn't have your teeth
You got some tall tales woven in your tapestry
Spewing all that hate speak and then come crawling back to me
You say i'll die alone we know that ain't the truth
I'm the best man you ever met during your wasted youth
You need some basic maintenance to help you change your tune
I'm just too big a person to waste the strength of hate on you