Just As Predicted
In restaurants we walked
Majestic and energetic
It was my time to explore the city
Cool the environment was
And bulge my pocket too
In uber we moved around
Family roots forgotten
Nonechalantly I talked to them
Little did I flash back my origin
She had taken control of my mind
Spoil me was her tongue
Spoiling was my work
Little did I flash back my origin
She was a city lady slayqueen indeed
Just as predicted she was for ma pocket
There she is not slaying with me
I am broke 'you can't afford me' she sed
Back to my origin I go, bye bye the city
From fractal I start poor I am
What will I talk in front of they
I caged maself in the name of love
Imbisi Stephen
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