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Tell the young boy keep walking straight
Concentrate, don't look left or right
The whisperer's gonna whisper in your ears
And this dunya's gonna try and blow your eyesight
Feels like nobody cares
And it looks like everybody's occupied
I tried many years
Saw the puppet bring the people to a stressed life
Held hostage by opinions, the next sick
You're watching each other, Netflix
My next fix, that's the best bit
Departure to the coast where the kids live
They don't wanna see me in Africa, feet up
They'd rather leave me in the ghetto, street thug
I'll leave you all to sit around and debate
I'd rather sit and take notes from a Shaykh