My make is different
From those you’ve seen
Roaming the streets lucratively
To the satisfaction of stupidity
My make is different
From those you hear
Living big without peace
Running from pillar to post
My make is different
From those you seek
Shower’g on you
Gifts and cash with an evil intent
My make is different
From those that flatters
Speaking the reverse of the obvious
To get your head swollen
My make is
That which reverence the truth
Even when it hurts whilst
Upholding genuine love
