Black Poetry : I see Tims are like tree limbs the craze grows and I praise Those that tie shoe strings and wear tru

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    I see Tims are like tree limbs the craze grows and I praise
    Those that tie shoe strings and wear true bling so I’m amaze
    Whack cats won’t walk a mile in my boots but like mayonnaise
    I’m between bread with an extreme spread the flavor stays
     
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