I tried to keep the same rhyme scheme throughout hehe
I have a confession to make, never had exceptional grades/
cuz in class it's like my brain rests in hiatus/
has me testin' my patience, perplexed by all the questions and statements/
at this rate my fate will probably be to replace some restaurant waitress/
but I keep tellin' myself that I'm destined for greatness/
my pay grade will raise eight decimal places/
and I'll no longer have to estimate payments/
just hand out checks that are blank, cuz/
I'll be the best in the game, blessed with the brains to provide some fresh entertainment/
I'm on a quest to be famous/
'till my name is checked as a guest on the 'A-List'/
performin' at congressional banquets/
in sweats and a tank top, dressin' like gangstas/
pants so low I leave my testicles hangin', accessible for when I request any dame/
to flash her breasts in my frame and for sex in the anus/
livin' this way 'till the day that I cave to the pressures of fame, cuz/
success is a profession that's dangerous/
the impression is my depression would lessen in pain, but/
it just makes me even more excessively anxious/
aggressively angry 'till I'm arrested for heinous/
acts such as domestic complaints and owin' so many debts that it bankrupts/
yeah, a self-confessed ignoramous/
and cuz of the press my prestige is tainted/
yes, I can't wait, kids!/
I re-posted this cuz it got locked last time, due to no feedback link, so sorry to whoever has already read it
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