The
fat man
He
moves in high circle
He
doesn't care what others say
He
makes his mark offering his services
He
plans his future
Locking
into the easy way
Offering
advice fat commissions
He
knows his goods
Nobody
can't fault him
His
eyes on the wealth he seeks
As
long as there is money in his pocket
He
will be there for all to see
He
moves in high places
He
seeks his fortune quick and easy
“I
have the brain
You
have the money”
In
the shortest possible time
He
smells his wealth jumping high
Others
take decades to get it there
He
takes the short-cut to fame and wealth
He
blazes the trail
Many
get envy of him
'I
am the fat man
You
want part of me?”
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