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BROS BEBETO'S BET
 
Betting can tie you down like a sitting belt.
And I can bet Betty's boyfriend's bet
Mirrors how most of you beters felt.
Betty's boyfriend bets, but the ticket bursts.
"I'm getting this money o," he'll always boost. 

Betty's boyfriend is known as bros Bebeto
But now, bros has learnt hitherto. 

Bet9ja, what have you done to this young man?
Bros Bebeto's bet on Bet9ja shattered a plan.
Now he's Stan despite being nobody's fan. 
Oga learn...learn ooooo and wise up.
Know when to proceed or press stop! 

Else, pressure will pile up on your head.
Meanwhile, Bros Bebeto's bestie said: 

"I trust myself, I for don cash out since, 
Even before the last 3/5 games, miss.
Now ticket don cut, betting no bi your equal, 
Greediness don comot your body, leave score,
With foolishness, dem go drink liquor.7" 

Betting is injecting yourself with high temperature,
Because you believe you're a rare creature. 

Betting is creating an environment of high tension
And using the urge to blur your life's vision. 
Why allow a slip ignites forlorn thoughts,
Accumulating fixtures or games of all sorts?
Anxiety of a bet slip will almost make you slum. 

After a long day awaiting a long slip's outcome,
The list is almost endless, but the slip
Brought bros Bebeto's bet down the deep.²?


VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes 
Copyright ©? 3rd December 2023.

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