The Ballad Of Xalent


Here goes the ballad of a legend, one of a hero, the one about xalent.
Born with no sister neither a brother
from a lady so special, kind and sweet
hand picked by God himself to be his mother

He was so smart special and brave
so good looking so handsome of face
warm at heart, tall of height
with a great build and a gait of grace

he wooed the girls, chicks and women
but there was only one that made him drool
sure there were others full of splendor
but the only beauty he could marry was Juicy-Ju

he could make things work once they were broken
all day long tinkering and busy
but his greatest invention of all
was his small sweet beautiful chissy

the ballad goes on, for xalent is amazing
his feats so awesome unique to few
none can match him as his life goes on
thats the reason this ballad will always continue

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