East

Dear Mr.West,

I do atest 

Your lyrics are simply the best

And all the rest

Will bawl and jest

And lauch protests

Say you're a pest

But I digress

You must be stressed

From pressure that you must digest

Haters infest

And cause unrest

Because your zest

Is the rawest

Your brain a chest

Of the basest

Ideas pure like a forest

Though Taylor says you're dishonest

That view is the foolhardiest

The news says you're a narcessist

And not environmentalist

But postconquest

You are the gratefulest

And often are the freindliest

Your fashion is the trendiest

I bought your vest

To be honest

In my eyes you're the charmingest

So I'd be blest

Please be my guest

And do respond oh Mr.West?

 

 

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