takeyia

He said, It's like the grass that grows between the cracks of ghetto streets, relentless inspite of the neverlasting, I said baby dam you got lyrics, make it like poetry!The thugged out pimped out imagines release them save those roles for the young souls who believe them I want the undefineable, indescribleable and more, but so clear when you walk through that door, I said I want it hard, mystical, tender and correct without expectations with all of that met. Take me around the world, but please come direct, speak to me, speak to my heartMake it like poetry, make it like poetry, poetry, poetry, give your flow slow to me give all night Make it like poetry, make it like poetry, poetry, poetry everything wrong you see make alright, make it likeKisses of raindrops wash away the pain, each stroke is a journey on a long train to a new destination, new meditation in love relization of possibilities he says to me I've given hard, mystical, tender and correct, without expectations yet all of them met, take me around the world, but please come direct speak to me, speak to my heart.Make it like To be or not to be won't be any question Make it like The sling of arrows of outrageous love are gone Make it like A dream I can touch, a dream I can feel. Make it like Only you, only you can take me there Make it like Poetry, Poetry, PoetryYeah Poetry