Dear Osama:
I know that you don't like my race,
But im sick and tired of looking at your ugly face.
You don't like me because I am white.
But if you got to know me, I think that you might.
I don't know why you think that you are tough,
Your belly is filled with another mans stuff.
You ride on your camel all day long,
Why do you think that that makes you strong?
I know everyone
wants to scaratch you like a little itch,
But if I ever met you, I would make
you my bitch.
I know you probably pumped your mom,
Wait until you feel my right hand bomb.
You pump other men in their bums all day,
Why do you keep telling us you aren't gay?
You will never find a human mate,
You will just have to masterbate.
We can't even see your wife's face,
That means you can't even get to third base.
Osama you made alot of people cry,
If I ever see you, you surely will die.