The many times U say U love me, R U sure U know what U mean? Do U love the fact that I talk 2 your mind? Tweak your intellect with well-placed rhymes that speak of times passed & 2 come? Soothing numb synapses that get the thought patterns snappin'... Or do U love the idea that with me chivalry's alive & crackin'? My actions are proof of the truth behind my words. Open doors, offer seats, in my life, it's Queens 1st. Maybe it's how I please your body out & inside... Puttin' my back behind the slow wind & grind that makes U climb 2 elevated heights. Do U still love me when we fight? Do U love the me that has 2 be right? What about the me that gets in those ill moods, when I just don't want 2 be spoken 2? It's not U, it's just my assitude. Don't forget about the me that's crass & rude. Who laughs at dudes that busts their sh!ts on concrete... If it wasn't funny, it wouldn't be on T.V.. Or the me who abhors homosexuality. No, I'm not homophobic, just don't bring it around me. So what U like men, I don't need 2 know... I like women, but I don't make my life a public freak show. Then there's the me who's insecure... It's been past experience 2 give my heart 2 women before just 2 have it violently torn & devoured. So now I cower at the thought of it happening again. That's the me who doesn't want U having male friends. That's me in a nutshell. Do I have your love still? Can U love all of the me that makes me a whole? The several me that completes the mind, body, & soul? Can U? U do?? R U sure???