Top Two
All too often my pride gets the best of me
Vanity
Puts me in a place I thought I'd never see
Looking for some sanity or focus
But when I asked my soul for help it said you know this
Said you've been looking down to much like you're hopeless
But you just fuck around too much like the jokers
Looking like you lost your crown baby girl have you noticed?
Focus
See bogus is closest when you comfortable
Keep numbing yourself you'll strengthen the bum in you
Thumbing through paper what type of story does your book tell
You gotta old soul
Try to keep your vessel well