Puffy Baba and the 40 Vendors We all know the details Magic cave, magic words, some thieves, some serious loot, and lucky - Mister - Baba Who got a bad rap if you ask me The little guy who did the best with what he had
Here are Mr. Baba's lessons Load one ass, take a few trips and spend in moderation Three things the average man can't - get - right
If you know your brother is a greedy bastard never give him the password If he goes penguin on you, stop - being - his brother. When a cave is guarded by magic lawyers A sea of blood will be its doormat So do the best with what you have
Beyond the lessons - you must know this that the Devil is as real as your address But unlike Vendors, he at least keeps the door open
Vendors of water that should be free Look upon their words and despair Their badvertising made a thief of my brother then made him better off dead Now he hasn't got shit to do his best with
Gratis. Free. Libre. Cuffo. The companies of thieves stole every good adjective and left us with open source (sores) sharing smaller and smaller bandages for each consecutive cut But with the salty water of labour parched desert becomes pregnant black soil
It's not whether you're well off it's where you dig the well The best the little guy can do is what the little guy does right