Thought It was over as I get older
Mind playing games I know ain’t over
Had a cold shoulder
Brought my own folder
Time will tell If I’ll get any balder
Up to me you see I’ll do that
Can’t you sea I’m free you see that
Back In Deen I’m seen with a black hat
It’s the scene I mean with a prayer mat
Change Is good you know I saw that
Can’t be bad or sad that’s backchat
With my hat It’s black that’s no cap
Know my rap ain’t crap I do clap
Way I write I’m bright I learnt that
So I’m right the light was too phat
In delight all night I dream that
It’s alright I might go see that
Jokes aside I overcame
Even took the fricking blame
Never even checked up on me….
They should hang their head In shame
But I know myself my name
With a fuse you know I’m flame
Had It patterned all my life see….
When I write I take my aim
Thought It was over as I get older
Mind playing games I know ain’t over
Had a cold shoulder
Brought my own folder
Time will tell If I’ll get any balder
Up to me you see I’ll do that
Can’t you sea I’m free you see that
Back In Deen I’m seen with a black hat
It’s the scene I mean with a prayer mat
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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