Noah is the name, I can tell you exact times and dates
When women would call, and ask me to make it rain
I'm not speaking in the same breath as Lil' Wayne
They were talking about how I could get into their brains
Make the simplest words seem estranged, with sparkling corneas
They would get so intrigued, as my sentences twisted they'd get hornier
To the point they thought I was a demon
"Only those species have silver tongues , I hear
all of them have at LEAST lived in Florida."
True, but still they would pry their legs open
Get on their backs; finger themselves with no remorse then
Hoping that if I heard how they scream my name, I would gain gradual emotions
Only to get mad when they're forgotten like I ever had forced them
They usually split themselves into portions, try and make so that I can't sleep
Acting like a dyke one minute, then hoping I would come over to eat
Serving themselves in five courses
Unnecessarily skipping to dessert knowing I'm more in tune with the first four-steps
I hate when they all get attached and I have to pry them off like forceps
Oh the horrors, "It seems to me I have an ill itch to scratch . "
But this is just a relapse, we call those withdrawals
Reminiscent times concerning what I won't fall back into tomorrow
But, women beg and borrow
Get green with envy, recite my digitals and thus try to tempt me
Get on top and bend me, force their will
When it's only really how ONE of their personalities feel
All I can do is laugh, those broads kill me
I call that category "Go & Grab", maybe you can put two and two together
They flock like birds of a feather
Only when things turn SOUTH for the worse to defrost
their cold hearts in warmer weather
I am, simply better
Than any man, they could ever understand in these & future times
With all the phrases, metaphors, personifications & revelations
In two ill structured male minds, and one sentence
I don't know how to break it to them, they wouldn't get it
Like the most recent with the NEED for my single-life, and no comprehension
Simply; I know what the next step is
And even though you've ALL been deaded , I can't
see myself trying to amend it .
10/29/08
Removal: Step 7
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