Don't mind the feeling,
just pour your heart out,
let it come to you straight away,
or turn the way, in case you doubt.
Blind to the others' cries,
forget about the blames loads,
fix your entrapment smart,
and follow your own glory roads.
Let the conscience fade away,
empty the good old rack,
money mighty and supreme,
the world ain't nothing but a blackjack.
Snatch if it demands,
steal if you have to, unhesitant,
history gets away with time,
you won't be any miscreant.
Use your craft to outshine,
achievements are all that count,
the scum faced wolves afterall,
make the world go upside-down.
Lies are your fortune keys boy,
just try to make them run,
go with the soft-spoken knives,
bleed others while at fun.
Do, if gotta cut them aside,
to have a lead in the league,
and the race will hail,
the beauty of a dangerous beast.
Have a dress of Satan,
let the virtues fall down,
success holds the fame,
be it at any damn amount.
