Poetry

TYT

On TYT: Cenk fighting John for supremacy.
Who will win? If John wins, TYT becomes John’s company. And Cenk an employee.
Scenario. I write scary yo. No I don’t wanna marry yo
Stinking daughter. Hell no never. I’m too clever and she too timid. I’m livid! This Thanksgiving I ain’t giving no thanks. Fuck that! Hell no. No I don’t want to gel yo
Hair. I don’t care how you style it.
Fuck you man. This is my island.

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