Your mess got your heart sinking..
Now you're hooked to a marley jam puffing and lip-synching...
OMG! Why aren't you deep thinking ?...
You should have caught up some bible verses and let them them sink-in..
Instead of setting out hustling..
You are rather idly in the hood, lurking...
Just when we think you are up to something...
You are oddly in others affairs, meddling...
Often out there, seeking a slimy dame sodomizing...
Lately every girl's innocence, you are luring and poaching...
Your youth is wearing out...
You have spent way too much time in your life making out...
Funny how you haven't noticed your failures standing out...
You call radio programmes, giving your once juniors shout outs...
Hoping someday they will give you hand outs..
Now you've lost it all out..
Here you are in your palour, sunk in the filt of your squalor, squabbling...
So down you are, in the bottom of the barrel, scrapping..
Since you took to the isles and took the vows...
Keeping them had become herculean, that you know..
Can't stand her lately, daily y'all like boxers in a fist brawl..
You should have heeded and taken control...
Too bad you just let your emotions go...
Now she has to go..
All that you have left now is a broken home and an ex with a broken nose..
This huge mess really got your heart sinking...
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