Dear MR.Z,
Hello, I have your hoe; she is my bitch now,
I have her in my bed rubbing my pants,
We will now dance,
As she rubs my pants,
We will sing Ooo CHEESE,
Bring me various diseases such as leprosy and colon cancer.
Celeb Hater and Poem Maker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/message-to-jay-z/
