Now let the view displayed be the rich man’s maid
Nice and fluffy, everything seems to be okay…
In reality, the devil’s cookin’, there’s sins-a-brewin’
Conscious “I’m not doin’ right”, Skeletons are in the linen closet, spewin’
We aren’t dichromatic, the spectrum is a oozin’
It’s me, my ego, my shame, pain, Cain, you n’
This concubine
You are a beauty, a sight to behold, but damn she’s fine
Didn’t mean to lose u in this temptation,
but the crevasse of her curves were so divine
How can I deny?
I made a choice, I chose it, and I shot your feelings,
my indiscretions the canine
Chewin’ and garglin’ filling its stomach pains with your regretful cries.
(takes a step back and exhales a long-winded sigh)
Alright, from the beginning I knew I wasn’t right
But who are you to demand something I couldn’t give without strife?
It’s my fault right?
My failure to upload and uplift past my struggle to fight
F*ck this fright
I’mma be alright (takes a look at the picture where u showin’ some thigh)
Damn, I lost the perfect opportunity to have a good wife…
But I set it aside to make love to a slut called a successful life.
There are times, when u meet someone, that’ll stand by your side
Like C’sense and S’Wonder I see the light from the sunshine
It was just cloudy that day and I was staring at the silver line
Although my feet are wet, my body’s warmth is where ur heart resides
Bundled up next to day dreams and reminisces of u and I
It’s important I communicate that I never meant to leave this time
Life seems stranded in the lonesome sky without ur radiant beam tide
Saturate my swarthy skin, give me strength to stand strong
Remix my love song from a nomadic man to a remake of “Daddy’s home”
On and on and on n’ on… send me a kiss though ur cell phone
And I’ll return the favor by laying rose pedals in ur bedroom…
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