Im the king of my castle
Yet not without strings
Queens a puppet master
By my balls she makes me sing
I try n make ends meet
By stated facts with a planted foot
A lot nerve ... I stepped out of line
In the bed im boss..in reality shes big foot
With tiny shoes with her little self
A rose with many thorns
Over protective and a spoiler
With a tongue that warns
She juggles family and the bills
A care taker for our bloodlines
Her n i together we provide
For our in-laws since flood signs
She balances out priority
As i wanna save more than pennies
Our addiction weights us down
Each passing day regrets are buried
For our guts have a hunger
For the credits that serves
The debts of our dependency
Tugs at war with our nerves
©mobombs
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