On lookers perspective
I'm not a homicidal maniac; I just sit in my seat
You need to be where I am to see what I see,
And if you’re a midget, go grab a stepladder,
so that for once, you can see eye to eye with me.
I never had a tragic life, didn't get beat up in school,
nor was I cool, I was just the common fool.
Playing the old school, never was my bag snatched
by some sick cat, or some snitch rat, or some brute
baron, nor was I the kid who always got joked at.
Never got bullied or bullied the kid for being too fat,
to the point that; he stumbled when he breathed,
Got teased when he spoke, wanted an invisibility cloak,
Every day at school, another one goes up in smoke!


Bully’s Perspective

It wasn't like that, a decision is a decision,
Wearing x-ray vision- I only set my example
which everyone else follows, I'm a bad influence to some.
To others I'm an idol, Got my friends following my lead.
Mess with me they get riled, might get ya’ knocked down and slapped
because you’re walking around in the wild, I call the school where I roam
the jungles of Madagascar, you’re walkin’ through the weeds and bushes
When suddenly someone gets ya, Brings ya’ back to the throne (Bike sheds)
I'm the witness giving evidence also the judge and the jury,
and ya’ wish ya’ never heard it, pain to those who dare go against me.
I let you plead, then toss your body in the sea because sharks need to feed-
spreading fear like a predator, survival of the loudest- that’s my thing,
You couldn't do it any better than me, because there is only one king!