You are like the '419 fraudsters' and,
I have to visit you like a CID;
But one day the law will catch up with you without any escape.
Cheery crowds,
To take a drive into the bush without a clue;
But your '419' game is all about you.
Shopping in Dubai with cheers on your face,
But the law will get on you one day;
For your life is like the '419 fraudsters'.
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