It's the game that's now played
Everyone deserves to get paid
Adjust to the times
Or pinch all your dimes
Bring on the era of Will Wade
Create your own board for chess
To stay above the mess
Stay one move ahead
And make your own bed
If they're going to pay you less
UNC made the dance
To the glee of sycophants
The fraud persists
Local bias insists
'Tis the season for hypocritical rants
Another place progress did defeat
Raleigh mistakes on repeat
But don't you dare worry
It's part of my origin story
I'll always meet you down on 42nd Street
"Severance" is right up my alley
A blend of irony and reality
This season's gone deep
To make you laugh and weep
Not sure if I'm ready for the finale
Last time ...
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