Slum Beautiful

Slum beautiful, drivin
I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin
They dont know, but
I do though
Baby my darlin you make me loose composure
Fragments of a million me
Scattered across the floor to a certain degree
Where, I had to give your mama a call
And thank her for spending time with your daddy
For all its worth, girl whats your frequency
And can I come there frequently?
Slum beautiful, drivin
I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin
What I like to do most is spit this game like sports announcers
And will pity pat them hoez down like a gentlemen club bouncer
Ounce of killa dilla, be makin my game more flagrant
And once I done had some cuervo bout six shots
Im nothin to play wit
Like plug sockets and babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies
Maybe lady luscious oba kaybee so they say thee
An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like tony
MercedesAnd will work every last muscle off in your body like
Billy Blanky
Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill cause its bangin
And I like then red hot fila straight from
Walters off the chain
Fuck them bouige bitches they dont know nothin bout you
Cause you push a big black buick, so fresh, so clean on them trues
Slum beautiful yous the would to me, shawty
I dig yaAnd
Im lovin the way them
Jordache got a bear hug on your figure
You my nigga, nigga
Slum beautiful, drivin
I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin
Look at you, unbelievably, brilliant beautiful you
Youre lookin deliciously divine darlin you really and truly do
The very thought of has got me runnin at the speed of love
Explorin everythin about you from the ground to the
God aboveSuddenly
I started dreamin, travelin in time so fast
I could almost taste outer space
I saw the face of
God and looked like you and me too
Hello, Im the man that
God made you for
Profound dont you think?,
Okay lets put this poetry in motion
Im shining simply because mother earth
Im your son
Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion
Forever gonna be so fun
Slum beautiful, drivin
I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazin
I dont know but, it seem like uh
Your daddy must have gave you
A teaspoon of honey every night before you went to bed
Or was it a pack of now laters
Cause youre the sweetest thing on my head and
Id like to say that
Id love to make
Love to every molecule of you and if you want to
Spontaneously combust thats what well do in unison