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Hard times

this is the hard times
you ignored but you do no crime
you try to compose you have no rhymes
you are all alone in the dark
you try to move and never look back
since you was born there was no goodluck
one meal in a week, you look like a sick
you eat no fat
you dont have a car what you have is a dream
you look oldest than you are
and you are so slim
thats why they suspect you your HIV victims
you praise to the lord the most high
all you need is love and doesnt ask why
you don fear no more
eyes no tears no more
you wanna go abroad your father say dont go
just wait a little bit
you dont have rhymes you hear the beat
where my love was gone
you blame why you was born
you need money but you cant do porn
you hear the ring you dont see the phone
people ask what are you looking for
u say am looking for my johnny
u rememmber you are not yemi
if you like this just let me, know
am done and i have to go
©tzee