Dear Mr. Andre Benjamin
You have such a talent with your voice
And we hope you do keep rapping
But do know I’d kill you if I had that choice
The justice system could not understand
The act of revenge for our daughters heart
That you as a vile impersonation of a man
Murdered in cold blood then ran away from like a thief in the dark
It is Mr Jackson by the way
I am your biggest fan
Your music plays in my home all day
But I’d have you impeached from office if you ever ran
For you are no man
You sing and you dance to the tunes of love
Then you throw it all in my daughter’s face
Now she spends all her days bent over in some club
Because she no longer knows that her place
Isn’t to be showered in money then left in tears
Her grandiose allowance going towards numbing her fears
That love will come strolling by
And she won’t even recognize