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Soarin thru the sky's just me and Clemm Poe
Stayin lifted on the high just me and Clemm Poe
People say they understand but only few will know
Exactly how life feels when u got Clemm Poe
(Verse 1)
Like im Edgar Allan Poe
And you was Clemm Poe
U know the goal was never to rip off cloths
I just wanna chill within your presence
With a smoked conversation as i peak within your essence
Im blessed with the bestest around
So profound and crowned the queen of raising eyebrows
Cause thats wat she does to these niggas with her body
But her intellect is heaven sent mental pilates
As we work out, work out, clearing all of her doubts
Hoping that it doesn't change us for the worst now
Cause what is family anyway if they dont want u happy
Who are friends anyway if they all acting cloudy
Lets just forget all the words they ever spoken
And enjoy the high we on and just keep on floating
Cuz im to high to hear them let alone listen
Ur the only star i see so its time to let it glisten
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(Verse 2)
If I was Clem Poe and you were Edgar Allen
What you get is a combination of strength love and passion
Outlastin' all the negativity
You the only one that matters to me why dont you see
But love is never free, you gota pay the agony
To have the ecstasy, can you do that for me?
Cuz I been thinkin I been thinkin what a mess
All your insecurities got you rippin off my dress
And here we go again, I couldn't paint a better picture
But as long as Im the gun babe then you can pull the trigger
Its all worth it, but never perfect
You can have my heart but I'll kill you if you hurt it
Hurt you you hurt me, closed eyes cannot see
Been searching for the one and I'm hoping that youre worthy
Dont you ever feel alone cuz you know love is true
And all you gotta do is imagine me and you
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(Verse 3)
Picture perfect
Man its worth it
Im gunna let it fly man i swear i won't hurt this
Its always been worth it dont question
Ima face to face man look a tweet? Dnt mention
Confessions on the mic what the fuck i got tweet for
Not seeing all the hype but yet im feeling like i tweet more
Speak more write less
But its only her test
Seeing if i bite my tongue and hoping that I'll digest
Am i Drew or am i lucifer?
She begging me to quit rap, im not ready to let it loose for her
Acusing her of cheating, lying and getting busy
Cause there's tootsies all around but this Timmy's looking for trixie
With a relation like kik no d nessecary
That can b my best friend yet a good adversary
Thats an oxymoron in itself
Maybe thats the fucking reason man the problem is myself, help