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My language Is my language


What’s up?


 

Wassup homie?

 

is all I hear

“That's not proper”

Some snowflakes might say my dear.

Being told how to speak

THAT AIN’T FAIR

I speak a certain way

just like you.

Yo language is “ok”

But mine is too

Wassup homie?

is another way I say hi

Who said I have to say “hi”

I like “wassup homie” better

My way of written a letter

It’s comfortable like a sweater.

Wassup homie?

Yea you over there

If you don’t like the way I greet

SIT IN A CHAIR !

I’m not hurting anyone

So why should it be a problem?

I’m not being disrespectful

Not at all

I’m just greeting

In a way that’s comfortable for me

So once again

wassup homie?

Cause this the way, My language will be !

 
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