Poor excuses why we use
In the end we always lose
Have to find within yourself….
Otherwise It’s best to snooze
Have a heart & you will see
Kinda smart don’t you agree?
Overcame my mental health….
Full of blessings & I’m free
Went through hell you can’t Imagine
On my rhymes I’ll say with passion
Poor excuses we all use
Found my socket need a fuse
So you know I have compassion
What I wear I love my fashion
You don’t see me In the news
Pockets full for you It’s loose
Train your mind…. What I did
You will find…. Not a kid
Growing up not slowing up….
Is that why they smoking mid
Might look young…. Please forgive
Have a tongue…. Need a sieve
All the bad words throwing up….
Only way I will relive
No excuses where I’m from
Got my teaching from me mum
Used It for my downfall….
Had to get up from the slum
Had a choice to be a bum
With my Arsenal that’s my gun
Waiting for the right call….
Good with numbers need a sum
Had to work my 9 to 5
One point drinking 5 alive
Had a minute & I maid….
Vitamins I need survive
Bless my journey for the ride
Ups & downs just like a tide
But I sat down & I prayed….
God Is with me when I glide
Poor excuses why we use
In the end we always lose
Have to find within yourself….
Otherwise It’s best to snooze
Have a heart & you will see
Kinda smart don’t you agree?
Overcame my mental health….
Full of blessings & I’m free
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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