What do you seek when you look at me? Love? Sex? What? My heart is filled with so much passion i crash. Undefined memory that always backlash. Walking down back roads with no light that flash. Laughing at black women that name their son's cash. Painting stories that move fast, putting information in your head that will last. Making moves on the right path, soaking in warm baths. Giving samples, then showing examples. Being focus and staying true, i could give you a thousand reasons why i adore you. Playing cards is so old, let's unfold the story that was never told. Tell me what do you seek? I'm the type that's gone get hype, pull out right and always can't keep it tight. My flow blows, so if you ain't passionate as me there's no reason to start a Destiny.
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