Oluwafemi Abraham Poet Rhyme

I Struggle To Make Name

I STRUGGLE TO MAKE NAME

I struggle to make name,
Soon my name will be armed with fame
And if my fame refuses to be tamed
Feel free to attack me with blames

The street is always strict,
even the street can't be Predict,
I keep Working hard,
just to get what I can afford.

The street doesn't look Funny,
some people are Cunny, 
I hustle to make income
and I will always keep to time

I don't want to be left behind, 
I got alot on my mind
'cos the struggle still continue
and its a race without no clue

Let my hustle bring blessing 
And provide for my living
Let me make sufficient Income
So that I won't get Blame

-Phemy
-MAY, 2017

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