Poem #47

Pytbull! Pytbull! Rapping slick,

Spanish adlibs in the mix,

Many times these eyes have cried

To hear my Mr. Worldwide.

 

When your name adorns a feat.,

Other names I do delete:

I thought it best Chris Brown to rub

Off of Internat’nal Love.

 

To lies I bring the thresher,

Like, ‘Timber is by Ke$ha.’

What to do against such muck?

Scoop it, like a tonka truck.

 

It irks my soul (truth be told)

To see memed a man so bald;

No meme, I think, can be great

If it displays your stainless pate.

 

Pytbull! Pytbull! Rapping slick,

Spanish adlibs in the mix,

Many times these eyes have cried

To hold my Mr. Worldwide.

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