Short rhyme

[Lerkot]

Now here's a story bout Stevie the Stealer

Once caught in an addiction to needles

Quit, tried to become someone better

Wrote about it, everyone got a letter

Became a creative person, he thought

Released stuff, but it wasnt hot

Had a childhood friend, a young poet

Big talent, and Stevie knew it

Hey, friend, let me release the rhymes

One second later, friend signed

10 dollars was his, thought it was kind

Stevie released it under his own name

Got inducted to the world hall of fame

Friend wasn't mentioned, he was busy

No money, more drugs, world went Disney

Years passed, Stevie had lots of material

Friend started to understand, but no trial

Told the world, but Stevie was in denial

"Of course I wrote it, that guys such a child"

Friend went wild, friend went berserk

He wanted to get paid for his work

But Stevie couldnt be killed in his palace

where he ate caviar and sallad

And sadly, this is where it ends

Stevie ended up with no wife and friends

but he had money and his success

Friend lived the tough life

and had trouble to survive

Biters and thiefs dominates the market

while good people bow to Bob Barker