I believe you wanted some help?
By Kyle Oakeson
Sit on your stool
Lean back, be cool.
Listen to the music
And pick up a topic
To talk with your friendly’s,
Maybe meet a few new ladies.
Just relax, understand,
Feel the beat that’s across the land
And when you look up—
You should always look up,
Cause nobody does anymore
They hang it down to the floor.—
Feel the pride in your soul,
One day…it’ll make you whole.
Show your confidence with style,
Turn their heads all the while.
I could teach you attraction,
Make it into a function,
Like the quills of a peacock,
Spread out in a flock,
Competing all the same,
But I’d give you your game.
Learn all you can from me,
This’s how we should all be.
I just want to help you,
Teach you to be true.
If only you knew—
I’ve gone through and through
To find out what I know,
And spread it wherever I go.
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