The crocodile Bawang
Like the Old Man he better corrects his sins
Crowding back to back in his mind
What he says only suits himself
The crocodile Bawang
Once he nearly hit in the ground
By grace of God he still survives
Maybe God want him to see his bad ways
His religious upbringing
He doesn't learn it well
Putting religion in politics
The bad vibrations in his mind
He says bad words on the Sultans
The police recorded his statements
Yet AG hasn't file in to court
It was months ago
The crocodile Bawang
Like the Old Man
His time is on the count
He better spends his time praying hard
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