Like most of us, am in love with money
Like some of us, am in love with women
Like many of us, i however have no women, no money
So like most of us i froth a smile
When few of us slide past us on platinum rims
Feeling more important than most of us
Who see the reflection of most of us on the metallic shine
Dreamt by all of in admission and denial
I wonder why that's what was allocated all of us!
But i know the allotment is received by all of us but taken by few of us
As i stare in the dark void staring back at all of us
Scribbled by none of us in the history of the universe
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