He jumps on your throat, loves to gloat
Bounces of walls, no need for a moat
Why have one when the world let’s him coast
Chatty so chatty, he’s overly promotional
Nothing stops him, he’s colonizational
It’s deeply rooted, definitely organizational
He’s afraid, so afraid, to release control
Beyond himself, forgets to value the whole
Misguided, needs everyone to support his role
It’s funny how being so “chill” has gotten him far
When being so “chill,” I would’ve been barred
So subjective, whether or not, you’re on parr
All this and more makes my upside down frown
How he gets around well, acting like a clown
Man, just take a seat and fucking sit down