3.3.14

She Got Time

She said "u anit got no game"
My response "how many times u been played"
Is it just for statistics, championship or a spot in the hall of fame.
In reality its no win or lose
No deal to offer or a trade.
Some injuries may not be superficial
Yet, them eyes show the pain.
Let the past be just that
See the future with no limit to ur gain
Dont worry bout those things
The world's too abundant
Materials will come again
Dont be weary of the necessary
Health, strength and blessings are standard with steadfast faith
Easier said cause some words conceal lies
U can play tricks on the eyes
Its ur life and i anit got no referral to trust u into mine.
Since i have u in my sight
Wanted to remind u that ur fine...
To the touch, smooth as silk
Are u sweet as wine?
Im running out of lines
Would u be my star
You got me all spaced out
I just wanna watch you shine

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