Monday, 31 October 2011
~Love~
You complete me,
like a test and your the final answer
Im a math freak,
buh you gimme binomial cancer
I write on occasion,
baby be my words so i can freelance ya
As my pulse escalates-
Like a mic to my heart, yo my enhancer
I know i sound corny,
then be the cob to my maize
hehe..
I see the the future boo,
and yo the orb to my gaze
Life drives by fast,
then lemme be the top gear you engage
I have trust issues,
that's cuz my heart's been in turmoil
Buh in my darkness yo the lamp,
baby lets burn oil
They say love is a disease,
then yours must be the pathogen
Infect me baby-
freeze my whole system like a dose of liquid nitrogen
Im a societal reject,
been looked down upon like that nigg from Notre Dame
Buh ertime am with u,
cyanide-
its hotter then
oh and..
Addicted to his daily doses
he is my liqour
pouring him out i only use tall glasses
He re-defines Gentle,
man knows what class is
Schoolin me daily,
Qarh'mau dictated classes
classic-
no matter where i run,his love always surpasses
(By Tha Floet.)
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