Don't ask me anything personal
I plead the fifth, access denied
I'll flip the script , I'm the kind of deflections
Rick Pitino would be proud of me
I'm minding my business
And you are full court pressing me
Trying to steal my joy
This world will keep you on your toes
I can't relax at all
I feel like I'm playing constant defense
I have a slight touch of paranoia
Majority of the feeling is justified
I got stabbed in the back so many times
I'm like a human dart board
It's hard to navigate the roads of life
When you don't trust anyone
Maybe I'm exaggerating,I trust a few
To a certain extent , I keep an eye on them
Like they are under surveillance
I have a hard time committing to one side
I always get tangled into the webs of my mind
Leaving me blind to the thought that maybe
I have no impending threat , it's all just a figment of my anxiety