Copycats Poem by Aston Marley

Copycats



Am not new to this game and rules, what will be will be if Jah say so; the sky wide enough for all angry birds to fly without disturbing my roof.

Be real to your dreams and don't copycat my goals, making success cakes is the plan; kissing lips that tell lies is not part of the attitude of my African clan. Money is my drug, I got so high anytime am paid; am not changing like the weather, but this copycats will always go down for another man dream.

Am a band leader and my girlfriend is a cheerleader, but my best friend is a rapper. No is holy like Jesus and this believers will never stop believing in miracle. Don't copy the cat because it got nine life and you only have one.

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