Who is he?

Who is that man?

Hot damn!

He was the man who let the dogs out

I found him in a treehouse 

Get out of that tree house!

Now he walks with million dollar pants

Bring forth the second coming!

He is ready, he has been training

In love with my mom, just dont kiss her!

Long live my mentor

 

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Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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