you bad as a muthafucka
angela davis fist in the air type shit
wild nappy hair type shit
....you bad as a muthafucka
you're insane
like fuck up and i'll prevent you from breathing
and ever seeing
the dawn of another decade
sweet like cherry kool-aid
and righteous like sandlewood incense
born in the month of october
so you balance, like for instance
like the way that justice would
if justice worked in the hood
but all black folks. we know it don't
which is cool
because you bad as a muthafucka
when i come home
you give me what the world wouldn't
and thats love
true and unconditional
you see my skin
black as a muthafucka
and you don't smile outside but retreat within
you see my naps and don't even make me comb them
you are my fortress, my strength
and my very best friend
the unamious hole ripped into the universe
like god's hiccup that i hide in
when life is biting
my beautiful muse
when i'm writing
you are a no limit assata shakur
ride or die revolution type soldier
you, bad as a muthafucka
sometimes everybody needs a shoulder
(i.got.you) my baby
bad as a muthafucka
can't NOTHING
(PERSONplacething)
touch her...
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that is why you love me.
and i love your alfredo
ciao bella
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