VERSE 1
I was born with one finger, no other body parts
My cancer cell count was off the fucking charts
I got run over by a Karen and her shopping cart
Left to bleed and break on the floor of Wal-Mart
But I kept pushing on, as cliché as that sounds
I can now bench press a thousand fucking pounds
A got a hot wife, hot life, and a new sports car
You call me lucky; I’m an inspirational porn star
VERSE 2
I was born with a negative bank account balance
A million dollar debt to a loan shark in Dallas
The streets were the place where I slept and shit
Not in that order, but the timeline still fits
I kept soldiering on, got a college education
Got a bunch of D-pluses at my graduation
It’s clearly your fault if you don’t go far
Not mine; I’m an inspirational porn star
VERSE 3
I never once took a check from the welfare office
Never once begged the forces of evil to stop it
I’m so tough I floss my teeth with barbed wire
Wipe my ass with sandpaper ‘til it burns like fire
Shave my face with a chainsaw until I’m raw
Clip my nails with a shark’s disembodied jaw
If I can do it, you have no reason not to start
Your lifelong journey, be an inspirational porn star
VERSE 4
Of course you all know that I’m full of shit
Only a bunch of sheep believe my rhetoric
Everything has nuance, even life itself
Not as easy as a bible on a library shelf
Not as easy as watching a You Tube video
Not as easy as imagining a new scenario
I want more for me, so I move the goal post
Inspirational porn stars are just hollow boasts
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