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Yo homes!
Gimme some skin!
What’s shaking!?
Ah . . . yeah
Take a rest,
And lemme do the rest,
For us to ace a test,
We need to best the best,
So true from east to west,
You know,
The end doesn’t justify the means,
Which means,
My parents both over eighty years old told:
“Take advantage of what life truly offers,
Even at times when your heart truly suffers!”
Keep your heart and mind strong through the day,
For every single success there’s a price to pay,
Committing a felony for all you desire,
Never brings you what you want or get you higher,
Let alone bring you fortune you admire,
Much less make you like a ball of fire,
When the time comes,
All your questions will be answered . . . don’t you worry!,
You will get what you deserve . . . don’t you worry!,
Those who wreak mayhem on us,
Will totally perish at once . . . don’t you worry!,
I’m telling you,
Better days shall soon arrive . . . and that’s for sure,
God’s delays are not God’s denials . . . and that’s for sure,
Make hay while the sun shines . . . and that’s for sure,
Strike while the iron is hot . . . and that’s for sure,
Hold on a sec!
Political circles are but cloak-and-dagger,
Seemingly they clown around with stone and hammer,
Yet, some know all about the secrecy and plot,
Eventually they come this close to what they’ve got,
It is all a matter of choice how you live,
To live a life of freedom based on what you believe,
Don’t you ever fall for cock-and-bull story,
All a bunch of noise that make you worry,
Everybody’s in quest of cold, hard cash,
And that’s why the economy faces a crash,
I want you to collect your thoughts my home,
There is always opportunity under the dome,
Take the juice of life and live through and through,
Let the world show the beauty through to you!