roast

o ibraheem can you hear

all the sudden emotions and fear

zohair you are fat and white

with a fat rear

your rear will be punctured by my spear

so you sould wear a head gear

so you dont get smeared

o thabit you hungry monkey

thinking that youre that funny and funky

in reality you are a mere fugly 

ibraheem sit on your knees and beg

so dont go all crazy and crack like an egg

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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Astorleb

ohhhhhhhhhhhh

 

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