Sin C

What do you think I'm doing here,

It's for me,

but it's also for others,

Child, Sister, mother,

It's a few others,

But I've hit a road block,

Stock up on blessings!

I'm a sinner,

I'm confessing,

Stressing way to much,

Talk but please don't touch,

I'm to untouchable for that,

I don't know where I'm going,

Sh-- I don't even know where I been,

I know I sin,

That's why I'm SINCERE,

Nothing to fear?

Yeah right,

Keep your eyes open,

People will get you,

Some are fake,

Some real,

I have a feel to distinguish the two,

The fake are plenty,

The real are few,

I should have knew that long ago,

But life is a trip and along the road love pops up here and there,

You begin to care,

But the nice guy don't come in last all the time,

But he gets used and abused every time,

You want a thug that can be down,

You looking at the wrong man,

I'm no thug no gangster,

Just me, SIN C

Published by "C" SINCERE

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