In their eyes you’re not Important
Don’t you worry life goes on….
You can see how fake things are now
Yeah I’ll lay It on my song….
Never let that ruin your day
When I write I write a way
Cos I’m focused have you noticed
Pen & pad I’ll need that hey
All these clowns they from a circus
Comical Is what I’ll say….
When they see me they get nervous
When I write I’ll ruin their day….
When they talk don’t keep the word tho
We can see that from a mile….
Only word describes Is weir do
You can see that from their style….
Maybe never fitted In
Standing out yeah from within
Cos I’m made for Jannah maybe….
Lost my loved ones & gone slim
Praying till It hurts my shin
Had the love for gun machine
Settle down now I’m not crazy….
Cos I’m clean like Mr Sheen
Only thing that Is Important
Pray to God know what I’m sane….
Look around the world It’s crazy
Every night I feel the pain….
Have to use my voice & rhymes
Rather that than doing crimes
Jannah Is a place for sinners
Who repented back In times
In the end we’re all the same
Human beings with different name
There are levels yeah In life….
Losers chasing clout for fame
Put you down man as a BAME
But I got up know I came
To my senses & I sensed his
Ignorance I’ll take an aim
In their eyes you’re not Important
Don’t you worry life goes on….
You can see how fake things are now
Yeah I’ll lay It on my song….
Never let that ruin your day
When I write I write a way
Cos I’m focused have you noticed
Pen & pad I’ll need that hey
About the Creator
Haychie_Artist
Just A Regular Guy From London Who
Writes & Rhymes….
Writing & Rhyming Comes From The
Heart….
Voice For The Voiceless….
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