If I am caught, I will rot

I called him brother

But his actions said don’t bother

We did not come from the same mother

So how was he going to see her as a sister?

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With a swagger of an N.B.A baller

With the words of an oxford scholar

He tried to woe her

And with time, list became obsession

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I thought he was staying true to the creed

Always be together no matter what

He’s always there but not for me

He just wanted her pant in his archives

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With all the trust I could muster

I left my father’s eggs with him

We had no father, we had no mother

She was all I had and I was all she had

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Watch over bisi

Don’t let the street boys come close

Instructions from one brother to another

But little did I know

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Little did I know that

I was leaving a tuner of yam with a goat

I didn’t know she was a lamb and he was a wolf

And believe me she tried

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But with a broken rib cage

And a blood covered face

There was barely anything she could do

So she let him in

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This was just a year ago

Today my sister is no more, Sucide to blame

And even if it be my last act on earth

I will make sure you join her

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If I get caught

I will rot in jail

But I want my selfish desires to win

Just the way yours won once