FOTE ID SHARE SOME OF MY poem

i get myself a book of stereotypes,
and i notice that the price is wrong, wrong, wrong,
the shopkeeper says ‘WELL WHAT IS WRONG?’
i say ‘come on the price is meant to be atleast 1/4 of this, there is no way in a month of sundays your going to be able to run a succesful business with elementary mistakes as simple as pricing a book wrong! You’ll find yourself in a gutter sucking dick’,
the shop keeper says yes i do like dick
you like dick,
a DOOO like dick
well hit me up with a bit of your dick, ya prick.
he looks at me funny,
i call him gay,
can you fix me up with a a bit of mothers day?
BRAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP, hold it man
cherry flan,
just whack out the ‘plan’
and we are r8 for the money
k man>?
this book is shit
eat my level 46 legit?

when you want to dance
the speed is too fast
sonic is up in the air
come on now race
everybody is super sonic racing
you got to keep your feet right on the ground
hookers aren’t meant for skating
just make sure you pay the pound
oh when you think you’re on
but you’re really off
that thing you do
come on now race
everybody is sonic super racing
their feet are really light
everybody is sonic super dancing
their feet they have some fight
oh baby sonic said
but amy rose she was not in bed
it was really her friend
espyion
oh baby sonic amy is dead!