MY SHAME

I never said that this will be easy, trust me believe me, fame comes and go I just want someone to NEED me,
Legacy a fortune, tribulations and torching, my deep deep ish dumb hot and stay scorching;
These times that I be forcing, myself to be important, have me less relevant in my efforts of escorting...
The beauties to the palace of glory and all its madness, the passions of many passions and feelings of many fabrics;
Rushing through my brain is a shame to my name,
Because I think of things that will get me through the game:
And I know it will never be the same,
But this is the road to my fame,
Honestly my thoughts bother me but that is just part of my shame;