It ain't nuthin' yez wanna dwell on. .
.
sumthin' yez (maybe) gotta consider. . .
dis prezidint ax lika Mafia Don
wudda done if he tweeted on Twidder.
Imagine dear depotted John Gotti,
dhumbs blazin', takin' all enemies on.
Talkin' all potty, actin' all snotty,
tweetin' @TheRealTeflonDon.
Bot' o' dese guys cum frum Queens. . .
doan take no genius t' know wud dat
means.
Yez do whachez do to fulfil dere wishes
if yez doan neva wanna sleep wid no fishes.