This poem was written for aBa's Math 2 class at the University of Iowa in 2008. It is being performed at a Chinese restaurant in New York City. They were closing and the staff wanted aBa and his friends to leave. aBa did not necessarily believe his friend's Max lil' game-bot could (and indeed) was recording him.
Nice meeting you on the plane, Aba. Nice raps. I wish I knew what it's all about though!
shellsj 5 months ago
Hey, Aba!!! Love it :):)
Mary48 from the 'sheaf'
skoteesh 2 years ago