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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