Thug Poetry

[Verse 1: KXNG Crooked]
Baby you stacked like eighty ad-libs
We should settle down, have some crazy ass kids
You knowing how a maniac lives
You my baby, got by back, she my rib, that's baby back ribs
At times, I get lost looking at your perfection
Your natural selection, your afro is flexin
We damn sure is sexing
Everytime we do it's like an out of body experience
Astral projection
Travel with a king
Pack your baggage up and leave, yeah
I happen to believe you've heard enough noise
From them fuck boys
They are what the apple was to Eve
Black Adam is the key
Don't let the party stop
Yeah your mind and your heart is your best body parts
But I'd be fronting if I didn't
Tell you that you wasn't dipped in gold
Your skin tone remind me of body art
The life of an outlaw is a roller coaster
The Red Empire put me on wanted posters
When life get crazy I wanna hold you closer
Then both of my toes cuz in my shoulders holster
Pal walk 'em out see you smile
Tomorrow's never promise so we living in the now
Fuck living in the denial (the nile) like Cleopatra swimming in and out
Your royalty lets listen to below ling vibe

[Hook: Jay Townsend]
To the words, I speak
To the rhythm of the beat
To your layers get weak
Everything I do is all for ya
Cuz you rock with a nigga like me
Hold it down for a king like me
In the bed put it down on me
Girl, you must be my soul sister

[Verse 2: KXNG Crooked]
You a pretty young thing and you ride or die
Hell's flames can't explain how hot you are
Got you sneaking in tongues when you rock my mind
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma ku sa
We just searching for the glory on
We from a poor territory huh
I'm just a lower class nigga with a
Glass slipper for the Cinderella love story
Fuck with me
I'ma always be a rebel till them devils come and get me
I'ma die with you on my mind when the cops stuck at me
But until that happen just fall deeply in love with me
I can face anything in the world if you thug with me
Cuz we vibrate higher
I think your eyes see Mariah
I think your thighs say Maliyah
Recon to this fire and desire
You think its trainer you know were on some rare shit
Walking in the park you got me doing all that square shit
Talk with me heart when it's you and me and
I usually leave those thoughts in the dark
I used to target these hoes with game sharp as a dart

[Hook: Jay Townsend]
To the words, I speak
To the rhythm of the beat
To your layers get weak
Everything I do is all for ya
Cuz you rock with a nigga like me
Hold it down for a king like me
In the bed put it down on me
Girl, you must be my soul sister

[Outro]
So what you cook for dinner tonight
(You know I got you some steak, mash potatoes, asparagus)
What about desert
(You know you know I got you something special)
Uh oh
(you know)
What's that
(You hear that)
Hold on let me go look at the window
Yo what the fuck is going on out here
(What's going on baby)
They be rioting or something
(Let me see)