Black Poetry : A BLACK SOUL SISTA fine She could blista the mind Of a boy, like a hot camera With a lot of stamina Take a photo Her cake is loco Focused onto film T

Got class in a bold affair
And like a blast of cold air
It’s gets cool up in here
So boo in school and sincere
When the teacher turn her head
We should be concern about the bed
NAW PLAYER: she wanna graduate
And it’s bad fate
To give a boy some before that
Happen all the phat rapping hats.
Off to a girl coochee up to bat
Do a lot of greasy flirting.


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