Working hard Is all I know
Even though don’t like to show
You can see It on their face….
Miserable Is all I know
Bunch of yes man I say no
Bring the bomb I wanna blow
Love to put them In their place….
With my smile you know I show
Why are they so miserable?
Find It fricking terrible
Be grateful for the life you have….
Like a bear It’s bearable
Your attitude Is horrible
Praying for a miracle
No wonder why you always sad….
You deffo not adorable
On the floor you stand & stare
That Is you so don’t compare
With my job role & your role….
Don’t compare coz It ain’t fair
You can see I love my hair
Love my hats so be aware
Wanna put a big hole….
On your forehead yeah I swear
You laughed at my uniform
Your face Is like a unicorn
I wear a tracky & my hoodie….
Even though the weather’s warm
Shirt & blazer what you wear
You’re so jealous man I swear
Might be skinny but a foodie….
Cooking up this beat I stir
Find a job to keep you happy
Not In Harrods wear your nappy
Such a baby you hate my smile
You’re a lady you’re In denial
You’re In London that’s my country
Far away from home don’t @ me
Foreign pricks like you are here
Wrote this song so listen clear
Working hard Is all I know
Even though don’t like to show
You can see It on their face….
Miserable Is all I know
Bunch of yes man I say no
Bring the bomb I wanna blow
Love to put them In their place….
With my smile you know I show
About the Creator
Haychie_Artist
Just A Regular Guy From London Who
Writes & Rhymes….
Writing & Rhyming Comes From The
Heart….
Voice For The Voiceless….
Comments (1)
I really like the flow of your poetry