I'm just so thankful i've gotten so many tries
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Dont forget notorious b.i.g so god help me
Was it a mirracle saved by god or therapist?
I am only a man and i don't know what to think
You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
So overripe and i'm screaming god pluck me up
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
I am done i cannot be saved
By any means, if ya like it or not
Its like god sent me this grief so i could jot
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