Blasphemous Kanye Poem by Wolkine Stany

Blasphemous Kanye



Hey Kanye West, with your big ol jaw
You ain't no God, who do you think you are?
Trying to deceive people with your blasphemous thoughts
The time will come when God will judge you for your wicked heart
Sorry to interrupt, but Jesus was God from the start
The only one to the exact, Sorry to tear your dreams apart
Jesus is cool, and you are not
What is Yeezus, something you pulled out of the word box?
Folly are those who accepts your Yeezianity
Your doctrine will never be greater than the gospel and true Christianity!

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Wolkine Stany

Wolkine Stany

St. Mark, Haiti, Elizabeth NJ
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