Like a tampon,

I absorb all the pain,

But like a thunderstorm,

I let it out like rain,

Call me monopoly man,

Because I own the game.

I own the car, the hat, the dog and the plane.

I have properties, houses and hotels.

I own the train station, a parking lot and even the jail.

And to me its like oh well.

But to you its like oh shit.

Amazed, and wondering blindly,

How did you get that,

And how did you get this?

Wow, you are such an idiot.

And though I don't think I'm a better person,

I'm a smarter more intellectual one,

I used my mind,

And not my mouth.

But in my shine,

Hat to the side,

With suit on vest,

I shake my head at you high rollers,

For wishing and hoping,

While I searched for my purpose,

And never lost focus!

Before you saw me you thought you were the shit,

And now you see me and think the opposite.

See I put in my work,

Had a heart and never hurt,

I gave and never took,

Not even from the rich,

And look ,

Now I collect rent.

Yet I always know,

That the board can be folded up at anytime,

So I boast,

And never brag,

I came up from meditarrean rags,

And Im thankful for what I have,

And that is why,

I am the Monopoly Man.

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