“Creole Samson”

Been mindful, I can said I don’t miss a blank

Word to Marie, once you get it you got it

Slim chick, loving on her through the night

She opened up and I possess

Remember showing love to those who don’t love themselves

I stand alone I don’t need none of y’all

They say angels comes in disguise

Don’t forget demons can do the same

May peace be with them all

You will weep what you sow

I thought we was friends,

I thought we was family

Why they didn’t believe in me?

Probably because they don’t believe in themselves

Only if you really knew the real me

you will know I could never be an narcissist

Was spoke on behind and between lines

Same ones I would’ve fight for

Throw stones when they should’ve help out

Just because you see them as your friends

Don’t make them your friends

Feeling like a Creole Samson,

Delilah and the Philistines

Caring enough to watch me fall

God give me the strength to defeat them all

Stand up nigga when I came around

Never was dishonest and never looked down

Stand on principles that will take you down

Don’t need you, don’t want you

Let the wrath of the spirits handle you

Nonchalant these days