LONELY AT THE TOP POEM BY EMMANUEL SAMUEL
It’s lonely at the top
Most times I feel like to stop
But chasing fun still takes me to club
For some chill spirit🥃 in a glass cup
Around chubby girls ever ready to chop
Once they noticed am lonely at the top.
It’s money on my mind
Chilling with my grind
Grinding with my rhymes
But once she stays off my line
I still begs for her time
Believing her lies
Like chasing the flies
And feeling cold in miles
Makes me cuddle her in my mind
While still lonely at the Top 🤦♀️
I don’t care about what they’re talking about me in particular.
Am on the speed lane chasing my particulars
Yea, chasing my dreams in vernacular
Or following my shadow in a triangular
Which ever is more spectacular
Just know that no man will chase life for me
When am lonely at the Top 🙅
This life is once I will do what I like🤷
Yes, I’ll drink beer with ice
I will sip wine with limes
I can see through the dice
Better not switch my spice
Cus I found peace in Benson-switch
I smoked it twice and it’s nice
Oh! what a peace of Mind 💆
Knowing I have friends with bad minds
This👆 left me a thousand times lonely 🧘 at the Top 🏋️
#A_Poem_Inspired_by_Asake_Lonely at the Top
Scripted_By_Emmanuel_Samuel @2023✍🏻