Category : Poems

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I DON'T THINK THEY KNOW...

THE TABLES KEEP TURNING 
AND THEY CAN'T KEEP UP
THE HATERS ARE IN MOURNING 
AND THEY WANT ME STUCK

THEY STAY RECORDING 
AND TAKING MY PICTURE
I GUESS KARMAS REWARDING
OR THE JACK DANIELS LIQUOR 

GREED IS YOUR CHOICE
AND THE DEVILS ON YOUR BACK 
YOU CAN'T TAKE MY VOICE
THAT'S WHY YOU ALWAYS ATTACK


YOU CAN'T DIM MY LIGHT 
OR TAKE MY SHINE
YOU MOVED OUT OF SPITE
IT WON'T WORK THIS TIME
.
BECAUSE I'VE HAD ENOUGH
OF YOUR WICKED GAME.
I'LL  STAY LEVELING UP
BABY WE'RE NOT THE SAME