Don't we just love saying lifes so hard?
But tell me what is it thats left you so scared
That even death's stopped over for a cup-a-tea
Hey, I'm not saying any part of life is easy
Relegion, politics whats the difference
It's some paper thats of any consequence
Pop-culture, lil totsi's running around startin' to condense
Pressure, violation, revenge, anger it all gets to immense
Obstacles, red tape all taking from your pocket
Leaves those voices in your mind screaming f**k-it, knock-it
Is there anything that sets the street hustler from the tax man
Another one, a money grabbing plan
Where's the VAT and all collected so far
Oh hey Mr. Politician thats an awful nice car!
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I would like to translate this poem
i think i seen of this poem elsewhere........... good write