when you are the big cheese things are different.
You can stay at home sipping wine and eating cheese and olives.
all day in your dressing gown and slippers,
rush hour traffic is for suckers.
you can waltz into a restaurant of your choice, night or day it doesn’t matter.
no need to make a reservation, you know the owner well.
You have only yourself to answer to
you call the shots,
people make money for you.
they are but mere pawns on your economic chessboard.
you dont have to work, but you pretend like you do.
your bank balance increases whilst you are having lunch.
Just another day in the Life of a shot caller.
whenever you enter a room everyone takes a second look
you are effortlessly dressed to impress, it’s all subconscious.
you turn on the charm without even realizing it,
people wish they were in your shoes.
Everything you do is a passion project,
you wont do anything you don’t want to do.
you’re watch is worth more than the bartender makes in a year
you never drive a car, you are driven around by someone else.
you spend your life on the credit card, the bank knows you're good for it.
you buy whatever you want and dont think about the cost.
why would you?
it’s all just a game, and you are most definitely winning!
you have women all over the world,
different races.
one wife here, another there.
they all get excited when you are in town.
Everyone wants a piece of you, you are the leader of the pack.
Everyone tells you how lucky you are,
but you know that a real man makes his own luck.
I’m not saying it’s better or worse, but living life as the big cheese is most certainly different from your average 9-5 joe.