I’m not a serpent m not a servent
i believe in no agony,
I no longer live for the zire.
Its all abt the zeal, that brings out the inner Real.
O SeÃ±or(senyor), why are u into reel,
wen u knw, it wont get u the feel.
Liesure, money and fun,
is that all in your dirty gun?
Grease, disease and ready to seize,
it’s worse, if you let it on lease.
Its bad, its cruel,
no one but God plays the dual.
Aspire, respire and perspire,
still if it’s un-achievable desire,
You`ll be called “The Real Liar”.