One Agenda

You walk the edge. You laugh in fire. You think he's

safe? Your friend's a liar. He's got that smile.

It makes me sick. Not for your tears. He's just a

trick. You call him brother. He's acting shady. He's always watching

when I'm not with my lady. The clock is ticking. Stop acting blind.

He's got one agenda. That's what I find. I see you

two, my knuckles white. He buys you drinks, walks you home

at night. He plants the seeds. He trashes me. Says,