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Young Lady Message
Writing by RoxroyRichards
Down inna the ghetto, a just pure Sufferation.
Pickney a cry fi food, mama a cry say she can’t tek the botheration,
Cause wi father’s dem gone, from before wi born, and leave her with bear frustration,
With five (5) mouth fi feed an she don’t have no Occupation,
And every time she gets a penny, she has to give a next nation. Allowing dem to get rich and richa every day, when a we the poor, a pay dem collection.
An them not even a think, fi send back a cent to our direction. Young ladies don’t get caught up inna dem da situation, its best if yo sit down figure out yo plan, then take the time, to make a decision.
And decide if it’s that road, you want to trod on.
Ladies I’m not really saying you can’t love a man
But it up to you fi choose who a the real one.
Listen to this message an try fi understand, because your life don’t have to be like a Tropical Depression. |
