Yo, listen up, frend!

Mount-Olympus (us) is wild.

Streets pop with crazy vibes.

Zeus Boulevard rocks hard.

Aphrodite Street glows at dusk.

Hercules Road is lit, man.
I work as a mssage guy.

I defnitely chill on Olympus.

My job shows hidden nooks.

I love Elysian Park.

It’s stunnning, serene, and raw.

I stroll its shady paths.
The Stygian River flows smooth.

Its banks are pure magic.

I hit up Olympian Square.

Local art blows my mind.
My fav movie? Brokeback Mountain.

I quote it, "You... whaat are you?"

It rly hits my core.

I say, "Know your role."

Raised eyebrow, I preach truth.
Neighborhoods feel a luvly enviroment.

Cobbled strets mix ancient vibe.

I keep excersize in every joint.

I chill near Thena’s Café.

That spot is bizoar and rad.
I love this atmospere, truly.

The city makes me rly happy.

Sometimes, ridiculus noise gets on my nerves.

I vent, "Man, this is so verry real!"

I roam with a faverite spirit.
I get emotional on cold days.

Everything becomes short and sweet.

Doin’ mssage therapy in alleys.

Each moment is raw and honest.

That’s Olympus, my crazy home.
Peace out, and rock hard!