I've always been that typical kind of a man,
Who believed in the little knowledge he has to push people around,
And feel good about myself, when I'm done.
Yes I have pushed a quite few,
Threw a couple of legal terms upon my boss's face,
Just to make myself feel better,
But that couldn't queench my thirst.
I cracked some really funny, nasty & sometimes racial jokes,
Battled in groupies & skinned people alive by the power of selected words,
But that couldn't queench my thirst.
What am I saying to you now?
You don't need to be nasty to be attractive,
You neither need to be offensive nor violent to be victorious.
Use your humor to attract people's attention,
Stick to your ground when the devil attacks.
Now I'm using the same skill of selected words to rebuild what I've destroyed,
I would be roofing it up, if I did not demolish it in the first place.
This is called growing up...this is called a victory.
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