In looks-court a jury of 89
Reached a verdict on my pic: 9.9
They all look up to me, I’m on cloud 9
Yes I’m fly in the sky, dressed to the 9s
Chicks tell me “bed!” like i’m naughty, aged 9
Man respect me like i’m aiming glock 9s
Even when I turn up for work at 9
I feel vintage like wine from ’99
This is line 9 and this poems called 9
Think that it’s shallow? Read between the 9s

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