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Man down ,slay on..... 
Is the anthem, as she churn louder 
Fix, paint, tight and briefs...
So she presumed the loudest 
Culture inborn but she doesn't Observe precepts 
On some Instagram cos that's what's on 
Flow so flowing when the followers turned on 
But before on onset ,
Thoughts of these filled her mind 
Now she's less upset 
Cos she dwelleth 
More on the facet 
Rather than the content 
Of humanity ......
 

She feels less concerned 
Cos Her life is a major advert 
Bringing more of perverts 
Cos she would rather stay controversial 
Than mind what ya say.. 

Now, Its a pity cos  I'm 'pointing fingers 
I first came unto earth, backed up by the universe 
Adam my first name..
Mind grew and still growing 
Inventions stay the meter 
So everyone applauding 
Smile so Real 
But most for the gram 
Say cheese !
Now brothers staying cheesed up 
Some on the facet 
Cos most on the gram.  
Forth a friction, igniting 
What our taken ribs do...

Culture and morals should  re inculcate 
The Old-folks pray on....
Yonder is how the world shifts though. 
         
                            Status quo ....

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