He believes he’s a winner and he is the best—
best-of-his-kind boy in his head.
Never ceases to boast about how he’s “blessed”—
best-of-his-kind boy in his head.
He’s convinced he’s the finest of boys.

Always tries to show you how he is so smart—
best-of-his-kind boy in his head.
Looks like his narcissism will never depart.
“Best-of-his-kind boy,” he has said.
He believes he’s the finest of boys.

He looks in the mirror from morning till dawn—
best-of-his-kind boy in his head.
He is thrilled by the image, and to it he fawns—
admiring the boy reflected.
What he sees is the finest of boys.

He expects your cheers after his “brilliance” is shown—
he wants you to “finest” have said.
Thinks his wit’s rapier; in fact, he’s a drone—
the kind of boy that many dread…
delusions he’s the finest of boys.

The “finest of boys,”
he kind of annoys.
Just “I” he enjoys.