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In the rich man’s world

I don’t want your money
I have no urge to steal
If only for a moment
you realise how I feel

Brought up in a ghetto
Parents killed before time
gangs all I have as relations
Inheritance not a dime

Leftovers for sustenance
held machetes, never a pen
Drugs carrier at five
Junkie at the age of ten

Hardened by daily beatings
Bullying is just for fun
betting my life everyday
roulette with loaded gun

Trading in crack, heroin
Thousands I do make
Wish I could cross thirty
before dumped in a lake

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Thrill seekers

Are you ready for a thriller,
Whodunit mysterious killer,
Sob through misery,
Dance desirously,
Have a knack for passion
Perhaps an eye for fashion
Come and play with us
Lyrics are known
Bodies are shown
Ready for romance,
Perhaps for a moment or so,
Shops are set,
Dry nights or wet,
Entertainments abound
Deafening sounds
By the time it’s early morn
Best friends become enemy sworn
This is where all happens
Smooth sailing trappings
Dreams are made overnight
Hazy ruined foresight
Come play with us Sunny
all we want is your money
Then shutters!

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