Colors

Golden
Slightest touch could leave her open
Got me flipping through your chapters
hand a lick could have you moaning
Have ya body soaking flowing like a ocean
Have me mixing up a portion of ya potion
Turn that I into a we like we French vanilla mochas

Blacken
Saturated fractions of my passion
Had me panicked had to pass her
And I fasten up my heart because the damage
Left me famished joint photographic group to showed my image
When we first connected and it showed a

Scarlet
Marrow mirror image of my dreams
The finest things that money brings
Gum and Lint to pockets how she'll finally leave
or Rest In Peace and rip ya hopes of dreams
of settling like sand and beach
Lets cherish these

Navy
All alone you can not save me
From my thoughts creates a safety
Never look back seconds minutes hours days
years years years years years years years years years

Born
Who knew that life was lonely
It seems I feeds just off ya touch im solely
Connected by
ya soul tie
ya soul tie
Ya soul tie
Ya soul tie
Ya soul tie
Fuck
My conscious I've been battling
Back and forth between this peach patron McCallan
and I'm adamant but managing
Not to fuck up
One to many times I lost her
Nah Nigga suck it up
A bottle for ya problems and condoms
Create your trouble shoot
A trigger handy in case a nigga play he family
To the wrong a bitch
And get ya dome spilt
focus
That's not ya girl nigga
Just Let her go
Is she ya world nigga
The answers no

I'm losing touch
With my senses and inner meanings
Thoughts of congregation purposeless
To lose a placement in a place when
Nothing makes sense
But her hand and her grip
With a mixture of spit
a couple twist get me lit
And her lips feel like grips
Got me grabbing ya hips
My breaths deeper you just
Took my soul I
Oh nah
Wow now
Oh my
oh my