[Candice Charisma]
Music in my heart, ready for paper
My inspiration had long before died, but the sensation i get from staring inside of your eyes
Sparks the breathe inside a revive
You make me aspire when i watch your pa**ion and desire set themselves on fire
I never met anyone more driven and more compelled by there dreams
It puts a smile to my face and it makes my heart beam
Gives me satisfaction to observe you
You'll probably never understand what you've done for me
But one way or the other, i hope you never stop what you do
You give me a feeling i've never felt before
Something unfamiliar, something brand new
Something i never want to rid myself of
When my lips get lost in yours the vibration that moves my entire spirit puts my whole world on pause
A moment i never want to leave, something i hope i never can't ever forget
When your tangled in my bedsheets and pillows drips of sweat
None of those things can i ever regret
Because not only have you fed my body but you fed my soul and my mind
Although you haven't given me all of you, its been enough time
And i thought it would be genuine of me to return this favor
So as my pen elicits these explicit thoughts on this paper
I just thought i should say thank you
For you the things you make me feel
For helping me keep the poetry inside of me alive
For making me see things in a different light
For giving me the drive
You probably don't understand what you've done
One way or the other, i hope you never stop what you do
And just in case i never get the chance to feel this way again
I just want to say
Thank you
Yelawolf Sample:
Google my music soon as i finish this intersect
[Maxx 39]
Grey Goose and Yelawolf
*Put these mother f**ers in a box
And rock they socks i'm hot like pot in my bowl or bong i gots to
*send em away
Better days are coming our way
Grey shades, plates and AKs create fire out the KRKs
Rappers are gay
Lyrical with no sway, nice attire
Smoke a Dark Fantasy can we get much higher
sh** is for real on these blocks and streets, our wars zones
If you play we pause it
Turn on the faucet, rappers are taking to long to come out the closet
b**hes
Paint the black hole blacker x4
[Kool Kid]
My flow is so bannans, animal i'm a cannibal
Eating rappers that try to rap, ya'll in the back e-laterals
Laterals are compadible, harder than an adoral
Gave it your girl in the back, something that i had to do
So don't get it twisted dude, i'm always in the front
These hater take about two shots when i look they throwing up
Man i from that east side, east side and my boy he rolling up
Smoke about two dubs we fly, we high way above the sky, yeah