L.L. Cool Raye

So laid back

She sits

Butterscotch complexion

Lips 

Caramel brown

She roll 

Inside 

Out

Cause she claim

Darkness

is what it's all about

Tatted up

Only on her

Right side

That's the

Fight side

They see her smile

and think she won't

Come outside

Step off the

Porch

But she try not to

So she chooses to

Smoke

dat Dank

Whole block 

Stank

with an Aroma

Sweeter than the kiss

She gave her old 

Homie

cause he had a 

Crush

but she knew

He just wanted to

Bone

And he keep callin'

her Phone

won't leave her

Alone

Cause she know

That though he

Prone to keep

a thin twig

Made-up 

Manicured hand

Chick on his arm

He cannot resist the

Charm of

His 

Best 

He draws a blank every time

Sitting in a jail cell

Writing

Rhymes about

What they 

Usta have 

and

Who they

Usta be

No longer lover

Just another

Homie