I’m simply complicated and vaguely abstract
Here’s a juice box and a snack pack
Take several seats with your wack rap
Your net worth’s negative, mine is NASDAQ
I aspire to inspire, you still stuck in the trap
My roar is like a lion, youza charlatan with a quack
I warned you about this smoke but you still provoked attack
In a quest for success, your ambitions fell flat
You thought the world was yours until I showed you my map