love is cold i feel you to the fullest this is something a little different this was a rhyme but i can write sick poetry..
yo baby girlever since my eyes first sized up on you i couldn stop thinken a gettin my thighs upon you- those sexy lips n da way you smile clear down to those sexy hips n the way you style brotha cant stop thinken a ways to see ya smile-
maybe we could take a trip up in a plane n join da mile highcuz a combo wit wits n you worken dat thang aint seen in a while-
you make me wanna forget all da lessons i learbned in all da shit girls did before left me to burne- cuz it all goes outside of orbit cuz theirs seconds left and im a score it the way we click i know ya all for it-
maybe we can hit da spot after da meal make it hotwhen clothes start to peel-cuz baby girl i want what ya got and dats keepen it realya see luist in my eyes how it make ya feel-
cuz when you with me all themothers need to be erased from ya mind cuz im a new breed chasen dat space from behind now we sippen patrone tryen to unwind-
you a whole different caliber like a new forty two chrome coated clue ya aint even from da same race let alone da same zoo- seen how wild you was when i met ya but it wasant hard to excepty ya cuz you plus mes a winnen bet ill bet ya-
waana do crazythings in crazy places when your my main basis- dis love you layen down so good it gotta be fake a love oasisyou got me floaten goin from normal to richer den rich like in changing places-
im physicly drained from pullen ya hair n getten brain you wild pullen my chain/ damn ya got me feelin so great how could ya bring me pain worse than warren wit sadam hussain--last night we was maken l.ove in da rain guess dis part a da game
now you feelin like i only want da sec n if i cared id let you rest i do what i do why cantyou be a success you feelin like me illen goty me flunken dis test layen relationships life to rest at best
i se you pullen away gettin dressed putten on designer clothes i know you aiontone of my hoes- baby we got sumpin special but we gettin by you know how it goes-
dam im sorry im a hustler not a dr for da road io chose i seen you leaven one fot at a time out da doorn i froze i dont mime or mindyou haven a life but damn baby aint i enough to have you my wife we been smilen for awhile now put away that knife-
sneaken taken private texts got me a wreck mentally unstabe
le its been a love story not a fabel dis must be how it felt when kane killed abel diamonds n designer clothes i enable- fucken wit you got shit changen you pushen a 96 sable not rANGEN BETWEEN THE rover or the range shits screamen for a change got me mentally deranged goin sober from love withdrawl ive been on dis floor looken up tryewn to crawl!!!