M Da King

M da king of broken hearts,
m da king of paralyzed parts.
Hundreds of thousands under my reign,
i have given them tears and pains.

M da king of fused lamp posts,
m da king of rotten , burnt toasts.
My people dun die with hunger or starvage,
i give them enough in bins and garbage.

M da king without homes,
m da king without phones.
To survive i dun need any power and property,
my people call me as Poverty, Poverty and Poverty.