Ooh, he isn’t working yet,
But he likes his women.
He wishes he was rich on a jet,
Because he’s a nobody man.
Feeling like he’s letting people down,
Hurrying just to become a somebody.
Youngsters worship in a church downtown,
Just like Jesus we worship his worthy.
Happiness won’t please him now,
He just will not budge.
All he wants to know is how,
He has been misjudged.
It is losing everything he worked for,
Happiness turns to sadness.
Reality is teaching what for so far,
Just like he is in all classes.
Let us become one who worked hard,
Just to become the one who is on top.
Drunken just to leave nothing but scars,
Hung out with the one who gets the cop.
I am a nobody’s man who gets nothing,
Lost without everybody guiding me home.
Thanks for all who won’t be the teaching,
Just think about what I have already become.
I’m lost without your guidance,
Over fights, we break out brawling.
Bare knuckles just to embrace,
Because I’m leaving Y’all crawling.
Poetry
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