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You own this
Your smile is deep
Ultrasonic rhymes I speak
Predated my carbon
Our connection is timeless B
Alchemist waist her culo is Cuelo
The Young Pablo
These narcos is fuego
Get hitched by cock, married a psycho
Do you always beg for the experience
When your expertise is fearing mysterious
My trigger switched off like I contrasted my ego
The mirror effect
Look for me when murals reflect
Liston in the 7th round
Still pulled the casius out
You had the allowance
Saying "you big sucka, I got you now"
The X came like professor, “Let’s Hang”
Now I’m Spilling blues like Henry McCoy
Intelligence is where beauty finds
He’s a beast with his ploys
play with her words
Sanskrit tattoo lady
A piece to enjoy
Taste My database
And gave me stare faces
I take flicks of you
On never ending staircases
Time isn’t linear
While Rhyming into her, spiral notebook.
Communicate the feelings in the moment
But all the future to calibrate my lotus
This a mind fuck good looks plus she bout that sapiophile
Hard to battle cry when your laughing out loud
Still the king under Canopies of road maps
Never wear a childlike disguise or grownup sort of mask
I refuse to beat my meat that is pain-steaking
Raise my chi up in the morning the same strength is, her Kundalini
Can you hit the kill switch on a live wire?
Can you fit her perfectly like a rider or dyer?
Nurchering her under carriage cause we flying Higher
I been separated but but a piece of me still survived inside her