I used to spit lies for the hell of it Did not think twice before even telling it I remember the times I got so mad and began yelling it I had lies on reserve; I should have been selling it I tell the ones that would leave the listener crying Lies about parents, inlaws and baby’s dying Lies that were meant to outshine my buddy’s lie Like… when he was learning to swim I was learning to fly OH my… How could I…. As my lies contradicted my lies They grew like maggots and then into flies It became habit, not telling the truth Nasty habit… so uncouth Something I picked up way back in my youth I believe it started with the fairy that comes for the tooth Sad part is I told so many I used to believe them myself I had lies stacked next to lies like a book on a shelf And my Friends…. So called friends… Well they was full of it Never really challenged the lies I spit Just let me go on.. lie after lie… I could have told these lies until the day I die.. Until…. I met a girl… a Lady Who just would not fall for it She Said my eyes was brown cause I was full of **** I tried to rearrange my lies and give them a hint of the real But she was not having it, she knew the deal I’d add a smidge of Suspense sprinkled on every word And no matter how pretty it looked, to her it was still a turd. ………………….. ****………………………….. I vow for this Dame, I’ll change Rearranged the simple and moved plain I upgraded truth and dropped the con game And now for me nothing is the same, except my name So I’m focused on what really matters Dismissing the chit chat and sideline chatter And with my sights I take aim As I claim my main I’m hooked on her frame and for that I’m not ashamed She’s got me tamed It’s for her that I came like a moth to a flame But its for me that I changed At first I was terrible but better man I became….