The Old Man

Rihanna takes a bath in two scoops of ice-cream
Gaga fans made a lots of wind as Pink rosy on the cheeks
wrapped in a linceul twirled a rope

revere the faithful for a smile
as no limo here to ride a fiat 
the found almost a fiacre
coming from Cuba I do not surf the past

open the keys and lime the way to pies for every one
JZ my subway I M the ride
exchange of blues
wear the hood.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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