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