Materiatistic wants
In his eyes he needs it all
Craving for it as he tags along
He wants to be known
Speaking by people
As he flexes his wealth
The man in a hurry
He has no time for trifle things
Pursuits equate with wealth
This is his game
He knows what poor means
Nobody cares you live or die
Tomorrow seems hard to come by
Going hungry no option
In a poor home surviving counts
The days and years
The man in a hurry
Growing up with a tag
Learning how to survive
In years he manages
Surviving and growth he makes
Building up his portfolios
He believes it is the way
The man in a hurry
He forgets about his roots
He thinks he paints a better landscape
With wealth gated into his life
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