A Chromie Homie Poem:
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Me braindead with extra chromies
Me go to school to shoot me homies
With me glock, Me whip out me cøck

They know me likes to dock and fūck socks
Then they look at cøck and say it bad
Me eat rocks because me sad
Me then get mad
So, me shoots his homies to go home and go get stonies.

FIN