You make me laugh
Because you got no class
You love to imitate
When you can originate
Your style is so late
Maybe thats why you hate
You might dress fresh
But you never seem to be the best
You try to put me down
But I am beyond you now
You are so fake
All you can do is hate
April 2 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem