She’s a BROWN SOUL SISTA.
Plus, a bold twister
Of verse she wears lace and proud
Not just a face in a crowd
She got cake from the street.
That makes her unique
And boys call her sweet
Newspaper articles shatter
Into particles of matter
Now puffy lyrical.
And fluffy material
She got cake and perfume.
Plus, a bold twister
Of verse she wears lace and proud
Not just a face in a crowd
She got cake from the street.
That makes her unique
And boys call her sweet
Newspaper articles shatter
Into particles of matter
Now puffy lyrical.
And fluffy material
She got cake and perfume.
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