Poem -

YTAR

YTAR

Whats up
Young terrible an rich
Most just
Exactly when they sit
I wants too buy
That rite melon
The things she say
Reason to miss you
Taste yourself 
How can you fall
Dirty heaven
Overly behind
In this kue
She stripped for that living
They mad dawg she had too leave
My diamonds sets my ill gun bag off
Both lanes
10 9 8
Go
Cap it off with a bull tail
The children their swim just begun
Blood on the letter
Where did it come from
How did it get here
Always stand strong
Walk only for juicy sit
Bag scenes are you feared in this world
Bloom is full when where is she naked
Book please you are so open
Tendencies love too the fixture
You dont have too leave here
Well you know its good
For get the questions writ in neck
Who kept the key
Im lost for the sever 
Another chocolate calls me poppy 
Bunked
Bunk panties 
Fire candies thru tio floors
Love erased squeeze try finding any pearl
Evict track decrease with no wings
Flash an pictures shhhh its only lean
Panties 
Leave them in my drink
Sr knew this had to be a man
Look at you
Your complexion played the part as ice
Ytar
Im thick
Those toes they all went pop
Pressure heavy rocks
Slide with studied control
Inside is where they keep gifts
You wished for a baller
Package
Shoot with those same hands
Im down on it
Keep counting 
The misses
Your shades are everywhere 
In this castle
Lost
Their perfumes mixed
Stay home
Hunt these gators they wont wash away
Tilted stomping pops level 
Groove ignition
Heels glued too the meat
Leave my heart is live
Forever 
Ytar
Cracked
I like how you put this down
Blow everything in the room
Fire is something you sit too
None need for the ghetto
Name it relaxation
Overly
Look fine on my laces
Portray too pose for this portrait 

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