its a cycle

Its a cycle no doubt, a circle 

of sorts 

 

 

Tossed up and thrown down played all around

 

With money comes greed

 

Excitement felt with each dirty deed

 

Dont you love how good bad can feel

Warning! Power and pleasure may lead to kill

 

When that high is at its highest it gets knocked down again

 

We need it though so we're given sin

We guilt ourselves hate and envy the good

 

Play good play fair play as we should

 

Then we get bord think, lets smoke some weed

 

Dont be normal its blan plant that bad seed

We can do bad and feel so good

 

We can do good and feel so boring

 

Its a cycle no doubt, a circle of sorts

 

So choose wisely because you cant play both courts

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