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WORST EX IN AMERICA

Poet
Sep 17
1 min read

stranger danger! I don't know that man

rage bait for me baby

manosphere's foot soldier

Mr. worldwide with all those ALLEGATIONS


twinkle twinkle little star

what a little bitch you are

how I wonder who they are


quiet on set please!

tale of lies you weave into spiderwebs about me

justifying behind the camera that they're mature for their age


think you're serving cunt, making them all shrivel up

the women after me, cranking it to my scriptures

using vernacular to coerce women, I use vernacular to save culture!


keep whining about me to random bitches at all the bars around town

must have thigh burn cause you can't handle all those sessions with a baddie

keep it quiet when she bites if off!


keep on dancing with the ghosts of women who don't want you anymore

prostitution house cleaner than your dick

your victims all TATTLE to me, who you really are a pill I'm finally ready to swallow


do you get deja vu when you poke holes in all THOSE CONDOMS?

saying good girl to any random bitch on the street

is my poetry just revenge porn for you?


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