The Writers Block
Dark skin nappy hair you belong to meSkin dipped in melaninWe can sail the seasOr we can sell the CWhatever it be I’m hold UProtect youPut that in my decreeNight time conversations with the moon lit Daytime goofiness while they be on some cool shit ///We be into new newConvo on loose screwsIf Auntie was alive she’ll hit me with The Who knew ///But I knew it when I met youWhen I met you you was extra and the extra was electricAlone with your spirit I can feel it when I’m near it Cause the feeling keep on building and I pray it never exit///Stop.......... playing with my soul You spoke to me in silver but the feeling u give is Gold Something tells me that I’m turning you on So I’m coming homeToREGINA
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