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Thug Grandma

Thug Grandma

By: Jalysha Wilkes

 

My grandma is crazy.

My grandma act the fool.

She’s a thug.

She cut hair.

Sometimes she mess up on

people head.

But in the end she proves herself.

 

She don’t play.

She will hit you

She will ask you crazy questions

She will laugh

She will joke

She will tell you right from wrong

She will take your phone.

But in the end she proves herself.

 

She got dreads,

She only got one hole in her ear,

She dream big

She make the best of it

She make you cry sometimes

But in the end she proves herself.

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