They ask me why we call him a preacher man
Every time we contact with the man
Yes, I respond like a man
He is a wise man
He appears in two faces
Day and night like the time of the earth
Blue inside and red outside
Just like the colors of the rainbow
He was blessed with diversify knowledge
Yet he goes against the knowledge
People do call him Mr wisdom
But we call him fisherman
He freak the world with his words
As if he his the most pious in the world
People do dance to his words
But to us it is a bent words
He preach in the day and in thenight
Just to make his pockets rise
They salute him and call him preacher man
But deeply in his mind he his a fisherman
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