Its better to fail in originality, than to succeed from my glory.
All I ever tried to be was a friend to you.
That wasn't enough you wanted more.
when you got, you got it again.
Then you decided to play games with my head
It went on and on, I liked some of the games,
Now that its all said and done, I realize...
You are just another score, lower than mine.
You jump from friend to friend, and screw
I was different though, you know I was different.
I'm what changed you, or at least am the inspiration.
You can jack my style, you can wear my clothes,
but when its me beside you
Hang your tore up gloves,
i'm the only one thats got a chance in this.
baby I got SO much shit to break you.