Opus Sentry 5

Tip of My Tongue......

Just in crazy, turning the strobe out,

Oprah’s Century 21 real estate house,

Rebels fall 4 militants’ GPS Satellites,

Young girls, The Reunions, still on my mind,

Tom Thumb like a crackhouse in his business clotted daddy,

Scared of the carnival, his sister like that aint,

Gold Lady putting it down secluded in nature,

Christine, Loraine, the hotel of saviors,

A Garden of Evil, later, we will catch what U did,

The break ins, the bushes, the parlor of friends,

Iguana, head cracked in Jack’s air,

The tip of my tongue as we go up the stares,

He aint got to pay for it, the ghost is here,

Anxious like Ginuwine, we blocking the piers,

Crimson, the tide, U refuse, the same U lose,

Vintage, cold as hell, like winter time, U abuse,

Unfathom, the bricks, that U play to please,

Restraining her legs, Just to cry its PTSD,

We are warriors, ghost in a field of dreams,

Amazing, yet U are jealous of the wood in the peace,

U don’t have to be so bagged, If u were not so sly about the subordinates,

Kill or be mealed, U say, The mess hall of orders,

Eyes brown, Eyes green, Eyes gold, Eyes real,

It’s a sight to C, Coochie, Brillos I have to drill.