the man
the man
that stands on a hill,a shadow is all you see
match faces in your mind, no perfect match
he sets competition,every conversation is about him
but ,one you exists in this world
start from finger prints,personality,creativity
you lay a foundation as he upgrade to a high score
step by step you are on a road to success
giving upis only showing you are a coward
stand up,let people hear out your voice
trust me,you,you,you and you will never be the same
strive for the top like the eagle eye sight
make the top your homeand don't let go of it
and thatthe man am talking about
a winner,a born leader,a king
one that believes in himself and says
NO MAN LIKE ME.
thats the man.
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