I have things I do...

I can't fuck with u if u cannot communicate... Fuck that luv'rs rage bs... Relate... Talk to me like I exist... Friends first before I taste my name flowin with passion in a whisperin moan upon ur lips... I'm the real deal... Unfadaible n undeniably on point, jus remember, I am not the man of steel... Connect n u will find the intelligence of maturity wrappin itself around u in full affect... But u nor I ain't gonna havta take no tests... I'm that type u wonder about.. yeah, I'll turn u the fuck out... Come on out n play with me without the games of hide n seek... With one dirty knee... Rings! If that's what suites u... I'm more into the purpose shown that keeps comin into view... Dig in to me as I dig in to u to find what we are... In the middle of mutha fuckin life willin with an open mutha fuckin heart!!! Mutha fucka... If u wanna own my my worth, step the fuck up... Bcuz I only feel one type of luv... Never-endin... With memories that remember to tell a story of u n I together bendin... Yet will neva break under any conditions... i like fairytales to so is u fuckin with me or playin around..? I wanna hear it come outta yo mutha fuckin mouth...