Conflicted

A dime a dozen is best said for corruption Distractions flock like bees nigga I hear them buzzing Waking up in cold sweats cause in my dreams I'm running Or maybe it's a nightmare cause I don't know what's coming Got me thinking it's my karma I hear that shit'll haunt you Then boomerang back in the worst just to taunt you But me I hope I duck it & lately it's been a f*ck it I gotta get me something politicking with my brethren On how to get a meal ticket how we gone build with it We hardly see eye to eye & he still with it See that's loyalty I put that over royalty Nothing means more to me It's fourth quarter or like I'm running for the border Watch out for the backlash it might Torch you Leave you in post mortem Breaking news forum He tried the wrong one being paramedics for him Just catch me swaying you know how I'm laying I'm out here putting days in while these other niggas stay in Ten toes to the pavement yeah I'll never fold I see they souls are sold but me I gotta get the gold I'm chasing for the medal it's like I'm hitting a buck twenty pressing on the pedal I never settle but still remain humble I keep my head high even the best stumble