Tandaboult, your name's a joke,
In the game of life, you're just a hoax,
Creeping like a shadow, but the light reveals,
Behind that smile lies fangs and concealed feels.
Riding on the coattails of others' fame,
You're just a footnote in a losing game,
Calling you a legend? Nah, that’s absurd,
You’re more of a whisper, I’m the voice heard.
While you lurk in shadows, thinking you’re slick,
We all see through your act, you're