You have a trick
It is something so thick
You hide it away behind the brick
Surely you are like a leech
I know what is yours
Totally it will make me bad
And I always find news
About your planning for me
Running from you always
I feel better in my days
Because you are no good
For me, and for my livelihood
I know you have a trick
Trying to make me so bad
Finally I realize that you are so bad
Like a fool who tries to write
Surely you can’t trick me at all
Because I always use my mind
To analyze and assess your ways