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Vintage Boss

Only way to be free is to not care what they think
Many folks seem to think that their shit don't stink
In the blink of an eye opinions can quickly flip sides
The apple of their eye then they'll want you to die

So I take compliments & critiques with salt grains
Minimizing the chances of being inflicted with pain
That's how I stay sane in the midst of life's chaos
Not being controlled by anyone 'cause I'm a boss

Crossed names out of my book & ended chapters
Focused on the road ahead instead of backwards
Not allowing detractors to tarnish my self image
A one of a kind guy so you can say that I'm vintage
Written by da_poetic-edifier (Damon)
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