That's that shit that nobody knows
I do big things baby, I'm the voice that they after
I can bring you tears or I can bring you laughter
Manifesting passion, the rapture
That's that shit that nobody knows
I do big things baby, I'm the voice that they after
I can bring you tears or I can bring you laughter
The pages in my book not shy
Won't you come and read me
Let the elevator take me way up high
New heights give you meaning
I wanna slow dance with a women who fuck me with her eyes
My wisdom lady
I can teach you how to fall in love
White picket fence and the doves
Cotton candy skies up above
Fucking like we on love and other drugs
I'd like to thank my beloved
Eyes light up with the thunder
Are you the wisdom lady
Earth that raised me
Won't you come and take me
Imagine palm trees, warm breeze, how far we going
I'ma wax this beat like a poet
Sunday March 14th to Sunday November 7th
That's daylight savings time
I think that's ironic
It's daylight savings time and everybody still wasting time
Poetry, I'm like a song
I do big things baby, I'm the voice that they after
I can bring you tears or I can bring you laughter
My poetry foreshadowing the future like I got deja vu
Nostalgia is the old that makes everything anew
Explore the 29 phases of my moon
Check out is at noon
Remind me of my youth
I go anywhere you go
So we can make our big debut
Imagine cotton candy raindrops
There she go in my soul
You move like goddess
You move earth
I do anything that might work
Will you take me to your earth
Don't you go betray me
The pages in my book not shy
Won't you come and read me
Let the elevator take me way up high
New heights give you meaning
I wanna slow dance with a women who fuck me with her eyes
My wisdom lady
I can teach you how to fall in love
White picket fence and the doves
Cotton candy skies up above
Fucking like we on love and other drugs
I'd like to thank my beloved
Eyes light up with the thunder
Are you the wisdom lady
Earth that raised me
Serenade me
Take me to you
You and me making love on the beaches of Peru
After hour, our after thoughts
Spend 5 hours sharing our after thoughts
I never been fed like this before
I never gave head like this before
Poetry, that girl is hypnotic quoting John Paul Sartre
Her rhythm peak higher than the opera
Her mind abstract like Basquiat
Poetry for the soul, Nikki Giovanni that
She get me so hot
I get a little jealous
And I wonder if other people dive into her pages
She get a little jealous when I tell her I read many other pages
Seen many beautiful places
That was yesterday, but today is forever
I hold your body close and write that pussy a love letter
That's that shit nobody knows
Are you the wisdom lady
Won't you come and stay with me
You're the earth that raised me
There she go
There she go
There she go
There she go
There she go
There she go
There she go
There she go