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I am getting older

And I am starting to feel it,

By my fam still needs me

Doing the day to day business,

I go to work, yes I am that slave

Then I come home and I am so tired,

But then it’s off again

Helping my fam with needs,

So I rock up to help them see

It’s what I do, I’ll help anybody,

It’s what I do I don’t get vexed

Because it keeps me busy,

Even though I am getting older

And you believe I am feeling it,

Good deeds done feel like a gift

But I don’t ask for no thanks,

And I don’t expect nothing in return

But there are days I feel my body burn,

And at these times a rest or a sleep is all I truly yearn

But my fam is my one true concern,

And in this my belief is unwavering and firm

And I hope when my fam gets older they’ll take their turn,

I hope when they see what I do maybe it’s something they’ll learn.