PARABLES

[Verse]
You know I'm compulsive with it
When  I'm lying or I'm not, they don't know the difference
We  are not comparable
You're all selling dreams, I've been writing parables
I got higher self esteem, but you gotta hide your hand
I  know they read in-between, 'cause they close to who I am
That  means I gotta be careful so
They could never catch on to my errors, though
I've  seen people get sprayed up like aerosol
I've seen people get heat up when the air is cold
So where this falls on my list of priorities is never set in stone
I was never heading home
I  was always on your trail
I was always on your tail
I never fell back
Never could I doubt myself, I never feel that
Watch your back