Brotha you are definitly on point. I love the beginning of this poem. It brings back pleasant memories. :luvv: :lips: :lips: :luvv: :lips: :lips: :luvv:
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TO ALL FRESHMEN IN COLLEGE, WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT COLLEGE NOW THAT YOU'RE OUT OF HIGH SCHOOL? IS IT THE SAME, IS IT HARDER OR IS IT EASIER. AND FOR THOSE WHO'VE BEEN IN COLLEGE TELL ME WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF IT...
SEXUALITY...
SEXUALITY...
SEXUALITY...
IS WHAT I BEGIN TO SEE
BETWEEN YOU AND ME
FEELING
YOUR HANDS TOUCHING
ME
OH SO GENTLY
MAKING ME
PUSHING ME
TO LET YOU SATISFY ME
MAKING ME
PUSHING ME
TO BELIEVE
YOU ARE ALL I NEED
AND SEXUALITY...
SEXUALITY...
SEXUALITY...
IS SOMETHING...
HIS EYES
CAPTIVATE ME
LOOKING AT HIM
I SEE CLEARLY...
I SEE HIS PAIN,
HIS FEAR,
HIS LOVE,
HIS TEARS
I SEE HIM FOR WHO HE REALLY IS
NOT THE ONE HE IS
WHEN HE'S WITH HIS FRIENDS
BUT HIM
THERES SOMETHING SPECIAL
ABOUT HIM...
HIS HEART IS PURE
FRESH FROM PAIN
I KNOW CAUSE MY HEARTS...
T.I did look cute I have to admit. Any ways that whole thing with Dr Dre was wrong I think the people who did that to him were probably jealous of him. :dj: :dj:
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