I Have Foretold A Prophecy
I want to go into business and economy
Make some money and change the way people thought of me
I'm tired of people thinking I can't do it like I'm just an act of comedy
Please shut up, I'm tired of you saying I'm just a wannabe
I don't mean to be rude, so please accept my apology
It's just too bad they don't see that I'm a prodigy
Needing an education to sky rocket me
Honestly,
I think I will be a novelty
Having faith in myself is the policy
My success will be to the moon and back
That is my astronomy
I will buy my mom a car and my dad a monopoly
Pay them back for everything they got for me
All of this requires a degree possibly
So if I win this scholarship then I have fortold a prophecy
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