Man In Distress
Man in Distress
Everything is coming together now I don't even ask for more.
That time of hard struggle is becoming a thing called before.
Eat great every night meat, starch, veggies, and dessert.
But with all this good fortune the man is still hurt.
On the outside it's smiles and good vibes when he around.
But little do they know he's bawling deep down.
And one thing can fix it guaranteed it is true.
It's not money, or cars, clothes or a shoe.
The vaccine is simple too good to be true but it's simple my lady my heart calls for you.
Copyright © Mr. Jay | Year Posted 2017
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