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The other stays
Filled with poverty.
Old age doesn't
Ever come alone;
I still wasn't
Ready for these bones.

Never gonna run a marathon;
I can't even put my

have passed since those battles
Now the bad years have taken their toll
Only few remember the glory
Ages of poverty have come

Evil-doer king ruins

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I was poverty's fool
But now I'ma give

dir nichts genommen, doch ich gebe dir nun so viel
Meiner Gnade ausgeliefert, schenke ich dir mein Innerstes

The youth in old age, wealth in poverty

Burning the foil, the toil, the struggle 
I saw you leaving 
The kiss of a needle looked more appealing 
The stealing, feeling subdued from reality
The age

your ethnicity age wealth or poverty
You'll all get the noose I'm a man of equality
Better breathe cuz the iron will hit ya lung
(Drum) with me these are

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Got kicked out of school at a young age
Poverty got me in a bondage

cute that don't mean you should get that free
Coming from estates you know how it be
We took risks from young age cos of poverty
I know a nigga got rich

What a sin thing man

Tufiakwa
Poverty is a bad thing
Tufiakwa
Spreading all over the world
Tufiakwa
It is a terrible thing
Tufiakwa
I can't take it

est
Pro divitbus mori
A new age reality
Born out of poverty

A crown for a spike
We aren't so alike
Heads for a pike
The peasant's delight

March

streets alight by angst
Intellectual hunger pangs

Oh, oh yeah, yeah
Oh, ah ooo, ooo
Oh, oh yeah, yeah

Poverty's an age-old sin
Senator-saints are marching

05. Grimson Tears

Days are red, razor's end with tears of bloodshed.

The soul of mine inside has an age beyond eyes.
Plagued in poverty & have been

still being governed by colonial tools
Monetary policies, when will set our minds free - they said being African is poverty disease
The age of Ebola -

cut like forestry
No gap with age lil man grew up from poverty
You the same ain’t changed
We don’t chase the same
We ain’t raised the same I’m sorry
Got

The tears that flow from the rotten face 
Ages of weakness, a “god” of poverty
He who is moved by this cry
Will be crucified beside the fallen idol

might bite you
Climate change, loose change
The melting of the ice age
Oppression, depression, designer brand obsession
Inequality, poverty, wellbeing

And mothers dread their unborn children
Born into this land
Times have changed this modern age
Will slap you on the hand
Poverty and suffering
It seems

song about redemption, it's just another nigga
Tellin' stories of intuition
Since a young age, always wanted to grace stage
A poverty-struck nigga mad

Trapped in existential mayhem
There's no escape
Crushed by authority
We're well-payed slaves
Golden age of bigotry, hostility, and greed
Redefining

of problem
Ain't never been afraid
Been in too deep since the age of teenage
Street slave to the poverty
Bricks build properties
Tell me what you know
If

a poverty 
Try not to be a victim of complacency 
And juss always be prepared
To seize an opportunity 

Cause inna this yah day and age yah
Mi a beg unu fi

to change

Growing up in the ghetto
I was told to stay inside more
Now I got the chance to do 
Many things that I couldn't before
Now I'm way pass the age

provide for my self
All these family ties that I upheld
If I take me some losses I'll prevail
I'm of a different age
Mind in a different place
Bodily Bliss

Please forgive my vanity
And please forgive my failures
Please forgive my poverty
And please forgive my old age
Please forgive my stubbornness
And please