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*Diced Pineapples instrumental by Cardiak.*
What up, baby// I know we've been a lot at work, lately// And only together around Kailey// I miss, being out and about, with a fine lady// Was figuring, tonight, we'd peddle the town maybe?// When you get home, theyll be a limo waiting// Destination unknown// On the seat, theres a note, "I'll meet with you a little later, Just relax and be catered, Kailey's with her friend Jada"// First stop, hair and make up, Mani-pedi, A two hour massage, Girl at the spa, owed me a small favor// You feel relaxed, and beautiful, and its all savored// Back in the limo, Louis Vuittons, in all flavors// Congeniality, and awe, gazing, thoughts racing, Blushing, that 'this is all crazy', An interruption, "Ms, youre needed at a mall staging, Alexander Mcqueen's on call waiting", Facepalm, and sigh// Glam squad, surrounds you with, 8 arms, Impressed, your cinnamon shaped form, Will they all survive?// On a quest, to fit it with great charm, They'll attest, the finish is, a-bomb, Na-palm and sky// And that seafood, spot you like? I copped a night, for family and friends, Some hopped a flight, In August// And bill it to the cost of life, and charged it// Theres a reason why I chose, tonight// On this, open mic// There were times, when there wasnt even, hope in sight// And you never veered off, you would, hold'm tight// Now we're on a clear course, and our, scope is bright// And I wanna, see it all// And be involved// Be it energy or resolve// Give me a call// I'll be a wall, to high, for an enemy to crawl// To be appalled, to high for even Sharia law// Through the, cold winter nights, and the bring of Fall// Youll be adored, baby.
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