Wishes
I may be talking about cars, clothes, houses And uhm, what else? Jets! Can you decipher, can you guess? What you have to know for sure is I want them new and plenty I like them flashy and beautiful enough to match a dandy All my life I have been coveting But now I want what’s mine But right now, I have no dime Worst still, I feel I have no time. I want them to turn heads I want them to break necks Then I will be proud to say they are mine Alongside a clean sheet stating I have no crime I fancy my possessions holy Tailor made for me only; So no one can monkey around with them. So, every second I pray I get them, For with them my life will no longer be the same
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