12:55AM EST - 1:19AM EST
1.4.2017
Summer 2017
I found out investing
Was the answer to the best dream
A billionaire was resting in me
The nest egg was in me for i was my team
And as the stocks beamed
I gleamed
Cause i saw it coming
Oh yes i saw it running
In the distance
Lion King Act Three
Intermission
Return to Pride Rock
Then i rocked
It out
A plan to advance
I socked it out
Against all odds while taking a chance
High risk
But the real risk was i was still a real high man
Oh why this?
Then a long lost friend
Whom i had never seen before called
Then the plan got stalled
Under false pretenses
The pretense to taking a job on his sales team
In New York meant i would make more
And we could invest in the stocks
The same stocks that rock as the
And they rise
Click
Yes he said commission
He also said lies of omission
All of the intricacies of the financial intimacies
Inside of such a situation sent to me
Meant to be
The opportunity to lucidly attain wealth
Oh what that meant to me
Why wouldn't life throw a hint to me?
Instead it threw a tint to me
Frustration
I saw something different
I only saw my vision
I only saw my mission
I only saw my prescription
I only saw my entrance
Into super ambitious
Chad yes i only saw my ambition
He didn't tell me id be stuck around the people he is stuck around
He didn't tell me id be stuck around people he isnt stuck around
And we live in the same house
But he often gets missing
He gets the
Leaving me with cheapest
Cheap cheep...i peep their lies
They crab and they grab until they cry
Over materials
As if they weren't the immaterial
But its
He is surrounded by fools
But i won't be
His boss knows i won't be
Less successful than him too much longer
And now his boss fears me
I grew too much stronger
He fired me to try to clear me
Out of the situation or to steer me
And my confidence
Off of the road to success
Compliments
To the chef
As i digress
This success i crave is now near me
So here me clearly
Had his boss took my stock advice
I rocked advice
He didn't listen
Cost him 50K in two weeks
It can't be true
Tell me it isnt
They thought i was the joke
And i got provoked
Then the gloves got revoked
Punchlines give them intimations
Of the intimate dedication
So no sleep...just plott and jott while eating Motts
Give them an effing reason to fear me
What Mr. Brown didn't peep...
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Monday, September 9, 2019
12:55AM EST - 1:19AM EST 1.4.2017
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