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A Poem Called Spotlight

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A Poem Called Spotlight I spot light at the end of the tunnel But the end of the tunnel is nothing but spotlights I'm sweet and sour but definite hot spice Kind heart nasty not nice This ones unorthodox don't like it call the cops Poetic and a bit psychotic Don't like it don't cop it If you don't Don't care won't stop it Whatever it is I've got it Whatever they've got I don't want it I want respect and knowledge Fuck Boris How can I have sympathy for a man that lives so far from it If Jeremy Corbyn did what Boris had done Then you man would be bricking his windows But Boris don't care about the lives that are lost And he cares about money and bimbos Me too So at least we have something in common But I love my women all pretty and foreign But anyway enough of the politics See that's just what happens when the PMs a wrongun That's just what happens when the writer is pissed off Every drop countdown career don't lift off It's so easy to bill it and switch off but harder To focus on shit I get kicks from I think it was my first Blackbox where I said yeah Miles my brother Bun a zoot in his garden say hi to his mother Biggin up Ross yeah that guys like my brother I could make you but you couldn't make me So I guess I'm a primary colour That's why when I feel blue I just speak to my mother Cause we always make time for each other There's people around me on a downward spiral But laughing at people who's issues goes viral I know for a fact one day it will be me So I want peace of mind so when it happens I smile Wanna help man but don't wanna seem arrogant They're dying inside and deep down feel talentless Wanna show them they're not And give them my happiness But they're in denial and it would just cause damages Invest in my future, Invest in my girl I could start ghost writing for your favourite artist And you'd start saying they're the best in the world I could write songs for Sheeran or Kanye Lover not fighter I learnt it the hard way I grew up on old school Plan B songs like Uh, Kids and Charmaine Pretty ironic that's Kids by Plan B I'm pretty iconic but pricks can't stand me My girl touch my dick when I'm feeling stressed That's pretty ironic cause she's coming in handy Supporters are loyal and hold it down Cause I stick to my own and they notice how If I wanna keep it real And be totally honest If I had famous friends I would've blown by now Platforms don't wanna help kids like me They wanna try just feed off the kids like me Same songs over and over for kids like me But I ain't on board so the kids like me Twitter's so ill can taste it The world is run by blatant racists Not a problem for me, It's a problem for you By the Lyrics by um, Chase and Status I'm cool to be white but I do understand it But ain't gonna compromise for man who can't stand it I see man with paler skin than mine Use mixed raced emojis, Where's your shame man lowe it You are part of the problem Love yourself, Love others and hug them Well maybe not right now because of Corona But definitely smile and possibly spud them I see light at the end of the tunnel But the of the tunnel is nothing but spotlights I'm sweet and sour but definite hot spice Kind heart nasty not nice This ones unorthodox don't like it call the cops Poetic and a bit psychotic Don't like it don't cop it If you don't Don't care won't stop it