How in the world could
you tell me what to do with my life.

You have so many problems
of your own that you can't begin to solve.
(Preach Sista Preach)

Bad mouthing everyone around
Pointing your fingers at
everyone but yourself.

Every messed up thing
that you do, you turn
it around on others
(Preach Sista Preach)

Sittin on your high mighty
horse, tell me, how
many times did you fall down.

Still thinkin you're better
than everyone else,oh
no,you have no faults.
(Preach Sista Preach)

The thing is that everyday
that you think that you're
found, is just another
day that you are lost.

© Cassandra Dillon