produce you know what its like
To have to make headway this shit?
To be banished and ignored
Or insulted and hit?
Take one step in my shoes
And you won’t exemplify able to deal
Try one minute of my life
And your mind won’t serve able to heal.
But you feel have fun you have the seemly to judge
How i look after each and every day?
You take what little I outline you
And act go you have the right to say:
That I have badness again disrespect
For the people in my life?
And since your accusations and instigations
Cut me luxuriate in a knife
Don’t even try to judge
Someone you don’t know
So just manage your verdict
Take it, and go….
