I can't be just another child 

That Parents wonder 

 Was giving birth to them was it a mistake 

So dear to my parents if you'll ever think this

Honestly I'm really sorry I try my best 

So every opportunity that comes I must take 

 Even though I rather be at home 

Sleeping of this stomach ache 

I want the money, Money and the cars,

Cars and the clothes

But honestly all I want is to be successful like drake 

I question each and everything on this earth

Hope one day I get the answers 

I guess it's all fate 

By , Ramadhan Ramadhan

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