by ALTON

The tale of Cinderella is one of “worst to best” or “rags to riches,” honestly I don’t know, but it starts with a Kanye West concert. Kanye came out stating, “looking west for a girl to be mine and all I need is a girl to be my princess.” Cinderella had a blast, of believe me, she then ran away as Kanye pointed to her. She made it back with only one Yeezy. Kanye called Jay Z. “Dude I seen her. I couldn’t even ask for her name there. She had on my shoes and real hair.” Jay replied, “it’s HOV, it’s the Rock, you know, you gotta stalk her, hide in her closet.” Ye found her in her home, sharp as a blade, “Cindy please do me a favor, try on this Yeezy and let’s both fade.” She said yes, she’s in love, not with my dough, Ye thought, and smiled with warm body. This is the story of love and the life of Pablo.

 

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