It is you who acts weak
It is you who holds on
To all of your treasures
I keep moving on
You think that I'm fraud
You think that I'm fake
But I am the reason
You're still awake
Go google my name
So you will find
That I am not lame
It will blow your mind
How much money I made
And still I am young
Sharp as a blade
I'll keep going on
I will not fade
You'll find someone else
Who'll hold the spade
And maybe he'll dig
And while he does that
I'm on next gig
I'm not your slave
I don't care what you feel
Because I am brave
I don't care what you think
Cause soon I will go
And send you a wink
I'm independent
I always was
I never did care
I am the boss
You're on my side
You'll always win
You are the map
I am the pin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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