The Game

Who is it, that you fucking want me to be?
Truthfully, there are many faces to me
Most that i choose not to let you see
I am who i choose to be. That’s me.

Won’t take the time to know these faces of mine?
Poetic linguistics of my life sublime!
This mountain too high for you to climb!
I’d define, but you’re not worth my time!

Don’t act like a bitch, or throw a fucking fit,
I must admit, you’re unfit, might as well quit.
You don’t like me, like i give a shit!
Won’t lose no fucking sleep over it.

Step up to the plate, or turn and walk away.
Life is a challenging game, I’ve come to play.
Can’t say the same? Go! While i get paid.
You choose to stay? I’ll show you the way!