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One job one path one


One job one path one walk?

No need to search the block.

No mam no sir

No need to test my allure 

I think I'm ready to go all in

Please don't pass it off as sin

Some like to write and some like to work

But as for me I just want to twerk.

I know what you probably think

But I don't want to be a skank.

I'm working hard, I really am

I have a hot bod and a good spray tan

My hips don't lie

And time always flies

I get my groove thing in a rage

When I twerk it out on the stage. 

I think the fan base is pretty great

And besides just good to appreciate.

Now don't you point and don't you judge

Cause I have a feeling that just won't budge.

So I'm working on my glutes

Cause you miss all the shots you don't shoot.

So I've decided to live the dream

But sometimes that can be harder than it seems

Sometimes life gets to us all

Like some big swinging wrecking ball

So when you just can't put a finger on what to do

You need someone to look up to

That's why I always think fondly

Of my good ol' homegirl and role model Miley.

 

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Comments (2)

ahobel95
<p>I'm not gonna lie here, uhh, the picture was a bit... much. Other than that, great poem! Very amusing!</p>
AllieR14
<p>Haha, very nice. Love it.&nbsp;</p>

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