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A Man Amongst Boys
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Tha Poet Feel me now, listen......
I'm a man amongst boys- I'm way ahead of my time,
A year and a half been writing- And this shits already mine.
But I feel like and outcast- Because people seem to hate,
Throwing shots at Tha Poet 'cuz he's on his way to be great.
Trying to assassinate my character- Because they feel a threat,
It's funny though, 'cuz I stopped- And they still haven't caught up yet.
Took a little break- That's when they had a chance,
But they didn't utilize the situation- And now I'm back once again.
Standing on top- Looking over head,
I will not stop untill the day that I am dead.
Challenge me?- Please do.
The loser?- Will be you.
You're trying to come at who?- I will not lose.
You're barking up the wrong tree- Sitting at the wrong table,
You're in the presence of greatness- You are not able.
Or capable of competing- I will outshine your light,
You come straight from the factory- Tha Poet is Hyper White.
Or Cool Blue- I will lose you- Like a kid in the crowd,
And no one will hear your voice- They're screaming too loud.
Take a picture, it last longer- You already had your chance,
Let me reclaim my throne- Because amongst boys, I am a man.
Michael C. Lucas
