think of the bull at the rodeo
once that strings on his balls we all know the road he go
entertainment industry lurking
around in circles bucking and jerking
the rest of his days a haze of yays from the crowd
worked into a rage for the sake of the show
owners intention for pockets to grow
similar to you and me in our own society
born at the coral, taught your moral
So cal to Boston all lost in the same
blame the king for he had a mirror
to see him clearer than the peasants
no time to reflect see how fast the check went?
knowledge of self time best spent
keep pushing for the change of your range
in the process exchange sadness for joy
took getting in touch with the inner boy
Awethentic 