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Scare
Am scare to got to ma mail reciever
Because all I get are those pink letters in it
Berly makes this states worth
And still they be knocking in my door
Many incoming calls abundantly making ma phone sing
Rage up and make my eyes bleed
A shawer salty bomb exploding rapidly on mother earth
Appealing for I to recede from this core
But no matter how much sweat I brake
It seems am never gona live a first-class day
Am always going to be a peseant working for others
Never going to lead or gain power
I rather be this dan fullfil of worth
In this way I can thank my creator
Thank him for the things he has pleaded me
Bless me with
For I knoe hes always with me
Hes never going to abandon me
