All the convos in the CB.
Then in comes Lee.
and all the girlys screeeeeeeem.
We fought at first tooth and nail.
till both of us were tired and pale.
now we are AP bros.
maybe even hussies i suppose.
So I write this poem to show my support.
even though i could school him on a paintball court.
His rap is sick and his rhymes are crazy.
I think hes in love with his lady.
soo ill keep this short and sweet.
cuz those are wht descibe lee.
Happy Birthday AP bro.
but for your 21st im gonna buy you a hoe.
one last thing before i leave.
why the hell does lee
always have to sit on me??
jkjk*Happy Birthday*



j/k again it was fun to read this although I can’t believe Ali could fight with others. I hope he enjoys this as well. 
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