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I ask myself Is It too much?

Way I work there ain’t no such

As a man I know I can….

& I’m blessed with heartfelt touch

How I move low-key It’s calm

You can see that on my palm

That It’s written understand?….

If you don’t I’ll add the balm

Many things was on my mind

Losing loved ones all combined (R.I.P.)

Had no strength I had to find

Through the lengths I had to grind

For the fam I’m here remind

Childhood memories yeah rewind

Way we grew up we were kind

As a family we’re defined

Mental strength I’ve patterned that

Don’t you judge I wear my hat

Cos It suits me might aswell….

With a smile like Postman Pat

Heart Is soft I’ll need a cat

We don’t tell we ain’t no rat

Can’t you see the way I smell….

High end perfumes yeah like that

Also grateful & I’m humble

Just like mum we never crumble

Pray you’re watching down on me

From the heavens blessing me (R.I.P.)

With your guidance I won’t stumble

Don’t forget I conquered jungle

Nothing should be stressing me

God Is with me blessing me

Work Is harder I work smarter

Get things done I’ll see you later

I won’t let that stressing me

With the stapler pressing free

All I know I’m stacking paper

For my fam no time for hater

Discipline Impressing me

It’s within expressing me