Whatever in your hair cuz I don't really care Gurl go get some nair cuz what you are is quite a scare And I think Mr. Ware said he don't CaRe But I think I already rhymed care so I'll move on
John sucked a d!ck and he got sick CuZ tha foOL toLD him that ThoSe things wErE just a priCK But a pRICk oF some Sort I Do nOT knoW So noW joHn'S SICk and hE don'T bloW
MarSha mAe toLd me toDay that she'S gay AnD I SaiD 'Wo my FUC*ING goD I ThouGht you wERe wiTh that DuDe namEd toDd' And She saiD 'tru buT he'S jUSt a fakE Cuz all He Ever Does iS EaT caRamEL cakE'
So I SaiD 'ooH, CakE That sh!t iS YuMmy It GiVes mE buTtErFLiES in my tuMmy' And She saiD 'well FUC*er go get SoME FoOD' And I saiD 'mARSha! That waS realLy rUDe'
And She didn't CarE in Her hAIr or AnyWhEre . ..
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And noW When I go the mAll evEryonE seemS taLL. . GeeZe.. I thiNK the pOT goT my miND aLL hoT and Now I'm SeeiN youR faCe as a SpoT WhAt I goT and what I noT iS knoT how You ReaLly aRE By Far and by wheN You'll nEver be my FrienD AnD I toLD angelique that she's a geek And her hair is frizzy and brown She started to froWn, BRokE down and criED I said 'I'm Sorry I liEd!' YoUR Very beauTifuL ((no she's not))
AnD today, I think I'll buy Some Shoes
Note: April 24th, 2004... Also Posted at allpoetry.com under FalopianTube, which is mine SuH... whatever :D