Poem: Business Man (About a Mob Boss)
Business Man
Corruption lines the cards I deal
Greed binds the wounds I heal
If I do you a favor debts will be owed
I reward bad behaviour void of moral code
I’m a business man
In the dragons lair I take my aim
to pick off players in the game
Dogs eat dogs to raise an empire
Spinning cogs turn to my desire
Have my money by the end of the night
Or you'll lose your honey cause she'll fail to fight
I’m a business man
Sharp in a suit while I drag my cigar
Staying in style as I rip with my car
I'm a business man
Corruption lines the cards I deal
Greed binds the wounds I heal
If I do you a favor debts will be owed
I reward bad behaviour void of moral code
I’m a business man
business man
business man
business man