Your Trouble, my Pain and our Gain

Leave me with my trouble

I don’t want to share with you my pain

Now agony comes in double

That’s a loss and a gain

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Some stand tall only to topple

In the valley of the hall of fame

Some beat their chest only to fumble

Who’s going to help them take the shame?

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Yes, I’m not a perfect example

But that don’t make you a saint

Sometimes life’s like royal rumble

And you really want to faint

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Since you burst the bubble

Everything hasn’t been the same

This is not suppose to be said of couple

Now, you put mud stains on our names

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Truly sometimes, your cookies may crumble

But that don’t mean all you do is in vain

so stop the burble and knee at the temple

Cos even when the oceans are still filled with water, we pray for rain

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You might keep gunning like it’s Ruff ‘n’ Tumble

But there’s no ‘console’ in the real life’s game

So Jump up and be a matter-of-fact man like John Bull

Or embrace your Kush and purple like Lil Wayne.

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Many thanks

@yemilluminati

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