His dreams were big
He failed many times
And so to achieve them
He turned to crimes

Extortion, he did
Robbery, he did
But when the police chased him
Behind his mother, he hid

"Did I do wrong?
Tell me oh mother
Was it a crime
To wish a better shelter?"

"No, my child
You weren't wrong
It's just in this opera
You sang a different song.

However big your dreams
Never let them go
Even if you turn
All your friends to foes."

That was all he needed
Inspiration from his mother
In the world of crime
He became a godfather.

He became a godfather... 

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"Some people can go to any lengths to chase their dreams. Even the lengths not meant to be chased."