Don't fight the rain...don't fight my name.
She got that glow, vibe with it wouldn't wanna take that %#@! slow.
Home of the moan, made her mouth go O 3 times in a row, ho, tic tac todo, photo.

Flow cold river, a little Ritalin littered,
Illiterates step back, jumped by the pack then back it home, casket closed.
I'm outta my mind, she outta her clothes

Closed eyes, squinting, get it right, fitted with a lip bite, lit up by the moon at the Cove.
Clove dirt green, two thousand and thirteen young whipper snapper wicked rappers sipping on lean.
And yeen heard the cusp, I'll murder a third of us.

Dump you out the back of the drunk like a drunken burglar bust.
Brush it off, slushy pop, muster up your thunder.
She filled my life with wonder.


Yeah, we could plunder, yeah we could $#&@ the world.
If you be my girl.


Now I'm lurking up the block, cops circling my spot.
Spotted life in lieu of life ignited flight up in my top.

God damn, really wanna wife you, but I bet that %#@! end quicker than a haiku:
[Fly like Michael, Life
Height Frightful, Knife-like Eiffel,

Trifle and Die, Fool] Did it.
Cool %#@! admitted, with the all black fitted.
Don't fight the rain, ignite the flame omitted, ridded.


(*##$.