Slaves And The Homeless
Many goals I wish to do
Will destiny let me see them through
What a disaster that could be for me and you
I wanna travel the world on a jet ski
Crawl around the north pole on my hands and kness
Rescue me my muse when I begin to freeze
U ever hear the story about the homeless guy?
He always had a thoughtful ear but couldn’t smile
Slaves suggest he get a job
I told him he was the son of God