Hey Rat try this one out, special just for
Valentines Day (all misspells are intentional
)
" A Ghetto Love Poem"
Gurl I love you,
Straight up Fo'Sho.
Or I wouldna told dem ova girls
not to call me no mo.
I knewed it was true,
da first day I seent you.
Why you thank I do,
the thangs I do?
Ramemba ha I use ta wine and dine you,
Schlits Malt Liquor and Bar-Ba-Q.
I gave you a bubble baffs and fed you grapes.
Dey was on sale that week a dolla niney-eight.
Romanic eenins afta dark,
Skreet light walks around da park.
Like the very first time,
you came ova my crib.
And you got all scared,
cause that roach was on yo Timb.
I was right therre,
with a can o' spray.
To be yo Super Negro,
and save da day.
I ain't even pay my light bill,
so I can take you to da club.....
Don't knock ova does candles
and burn up my rug!
And dat nite we made luv,
for a long liddle bit of time.
I hope you got yours,
cause I Sho'nuff got mine.
I woke up early and made you breffix in bed.
Sep fo I ain't have no juice, no grits, and no eggs.
Didn't have no cereals and was fresh outta milk,
so we had some toast and some potada chips.
I use to rub lotion on yo feets,
and massage yo back.
I found you some glue,
when you lost one of yo tracks.
Now what man you knowded,
ever loved you like dis.
Gurl please just take my name
off dat child support list.
p.s. -
dees aint my werds 
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