A price that’s in the men shoes He’s unclaimed and well schooled Act his rhymes n’ mimic his friend too Make him understand our sweeter shoo Blend to been online with his touchy tools Then play him around n' bring him to us too Wherein he'll crave more for our added duties A pleasure to bend n' subdue his struggling pities And so you try to get me for all the monies n' fame Hoping that my heart do cringe to the gains and aims For in most man’s heart lies some greed n' impurities But that testimony was short-sighted n’ less accurate Dunamis and poverty - a borrower, the lender's slave An experience to fail my rapture; a shameful swing Which my hands cannot say – an immoral beauty Whom my lips can not welcome; the school The teacher - the minister A princess n’ a bling A frog as a king He’s handsome By gender She's beautiful in slander A prince An offender A princess The slanderer The princess and a king A soldier n’ a fling - a queen who’s ashamed The offer that topped the shelf of supreme
That's us, both upside down and unclaimed A soldier n’ a queen - a coward, a shame The prince and a fling A miss A glamor A mister An amour Unashamed With clamor Unmoved By hammers A miss in a glamour A mister in an amour The minister and a king The majestic of single shoes Who's keen to sense a moral beauty Who sees the world as an interesting chaff Dominate n' commoners; a sense of duty that All must claimed from their individual combat For in most men heart, here lies love n’ cruelty To flamed the hearts n’ dance to pains n’ strife So I sought to seize the life of love and Faith To pursuit a walk of dreams n’ less blemish Where little is important than odd duties Like turn me around and teach me you Teach me to see another man’s shoot Make me enjoy that creepiness too Shade my mind and my drink too Cause I’m unclaimed n’ uncool A vice that's in a male shoes
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