My haters only making me greater
All the child's play now I'm fed up
Nobody's perfect
I accept all my flaws
Lots of money
Being successful
That's all I want
I'm living every moment
Till death is gonna stop me
But never wanted to be like what I'm really becoming
Damn! ! I can't help it
My life is a mess
Circumstances always pushing
They say life is what you make
So I'm trying to make it better than anybody's else
But never realized on the way I was losing myself
Today has began
Forget about the past
Nobody's actually behind you
You gotta carry yourself
Girl I know you love me
But I'm busy making money
You know how the shit goes
I love you but I don't show
Y'all boys need more practice
Push me back I'm just like elastic
I'll come straight back more affective
And you know it
Lots of money
Being successful
That's all I want
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thoughtful creation.....Amazing.....loved it like always :)