Hypothetical Barz 57 part 1 - (especially for L)

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( looking deep in her yes getting lost)

Studio sessions, looking through the glass at her with smile and nodding as I step to the mic…

“I will be the lamb for your sacrifice

Cash money if I ever need to pay the price

2 On a hot summer day I will be your ice

For your dark lonely nights I am be your light

3 If they disrespect you then I am fist fight

When the world do you wrong, I will be the right

4 I am always thinking about our future because it looking bright

 Baby fat on the booty and she keep it tight

5 The fairy tales come true and be the knight

You already use my last name because you know your wife

6 Talk dirty in bedroom, but we stay polite

Always start back at one like am Brain Mc Knight

7 My tongue game eyes rolling and you see the light

We take off for heavens this is the captain’s flight

8 Break you off proper like latter on tonight

Dear Lord you have m loving on the woman with all my might

9 your gods master piece the Perfect faces with no make up

Rich mind  rich  heart and soul I call you the cake up

10 we living in a dream world and the queen don’t wake up

Hit you with long stroke until you can’t stay up

11 God bless me with the patience for you when start act up

Class and elegance so queen but shorty is never stuck up

12 Try to keep it Christian, but cant help it we lay up

We never tell each other lies from day one we being straight up”

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Hypothetically ...hypothetical 56 I wana be with you Ma

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I want to get inside your mind as much as i want to get inside your body so I can touch your soul, I see that look on your face Ma like “yeah right? Mr sweetness … Black Moses say everything right, so I spread my thighs so his one eye can see my light ”(lol).

Fair enough Ma, well, we have this conversation you should cross your legs, my idea of good conversation because it’s so rare, is mental foreplay, so lay your ears back and let me give some good head, until I get to the Centre of mind and I make your brain spread…

You ask me why I aint hanging with fellas, maybe I just wana be with you, maybe I am an anomaly and follow gods design, like morning and light, grass and dew, me  and you?

Maybe I want to be with you until god calls me home, I told you already your my Queen sit on me I am your thrown, I can hold both our weight but it takes 4 hands to build a happy home, I hand you my heart again but remember I am handing you something you already own... (Smiling)

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...Nina said .....hypothetically 55

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Hold me through out the cold while stories told as the future unfolds, your bold features sold before me; a rare creature cloudwalka love teacher.

Adoring surely never boring soon enough my heart'll be pouring, tell me what chore shall I do for more, just to see you soar.

 The view you have make a few gone mad... although melts my sad history of love struck mystery. Tremendous dense intense relentless passion, must line up in time for ration gots to be catchin graspin relapsin; as the trees drippin sap, we be reminiscing with our rap, anything but crap, flowin fresh up from tap. 

It oozes out, get them movin bout, past their sunkin drout watch as all them drunken pout, there'll be no thunken doubts would you rather have me shout it proud, cuz you cant hear me behind that big dark cloud now. If you want it then ruffle that mane show me your prowl no cowards no scowls, growls or no fouls, because we aint shallow folk, we full of soulful jolt.


You seduce me with your hidden charm, if we reproduced you say it'd be good, choose me, never abuse me...but please excuse me...when I say, no need for a baby to amuse me, just dont accuse me for getting moody. Are you a warrior of a path less traveled?

 Do you purposefully avoid hazards if you can be bothered? Do you pray about your dead father or daughter? Do you take offence of my words of slaughter? Crazy Enough To Love Me....huh....thats absurd, those words I heard, tend to believe crazy's for scared and weak, and me? More of a spiritual freak, so tell me now, do you still seek in me? 

While your heads been in the sky all day, my hearts been underground, playin, prayin, stayin in earthbound sounds... whispers met with G-like screams; you and me;different see........ Curiosity strikes our young minds, if you want me so badly show me gladly, try to ignore the shattered past, let here n now be the task. We could be friends, or everlasting to the
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(thank you)

Hypothetically 54... All "that"

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Hey  yo  Ma… your simply beautiful to me that’s my truth if its not already written as evidence by my smile, you say I lie I got sweet words just to part them juicy,  god given,  finger licking,  treasure holding thighs, 50% true lol, you have high expectation  that I will love you mind body and soul, my greatest gift to you is my love, acceptance not understanding, affection and most important time  don’t  ever lower that expectation,  your all that…

You got me half crazy, at war with myself i don't like not being in control of how i feel , letting go of past pain to embrace  new love and the unknown of the future,  but I know your worth every new scar from fighting my self and fighting your past,  the beautiful moments are greater than the pain as father told me as boy to real love you to be a little insane, I am know there’s  gonna be some crazy but it outweighed  by the sane, so I battle for that… because your all that 

The boys Lost … he is gone , exploring your mind and body  got my head twisted like 10 shots straight of Bacardi, got me ready  kill like I am Yardy, sometimes I think you’re really crazy “I think I need to go to gym” my silent thoughts  in reply “ I love that baby fat, Mr God please tell this  woman when you designed her for me she has the perfect body” my silent smile Lost…and your eyes are the map you touch is the road and eager travel if you can understand that.

Old and grey hopefully...  not right now we have time , but one day, when we are 60 years young,  I am  a look at you like … like it was the first day in my head will be like “she still got the fast ass, she still has a sharp mind, she has the tender soul, she still has crazy mouth that  pleased my body and inspired my soul, and said random insane shit  that drove me half-crazy, it was a 50/ 50 lol can you handle that... on my tombstone i want to engrave ... i married Queen and she was all that

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Hypothetically 53 ... Sky Kiss simple

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The kind of love we have…. that while we doing it the sky opens up and heavens talk about us.

We r far from arrived but at least we on bus , no you no me just plain old us.

You’re the apple of my eye the chicken on my bone, the like on my Facebook the chef and cook
I told you a long time ago I am trying to get Phd in you and I am lost in your books

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Hypothetically 53 I see you .. I do

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It’s okay, I see you it going to be alright … the broken scared little girl who lives inside this woman that I love… (Extending my hand out) it going to be okay trust me.

I see you hiding behind perfect make up, empty laughter and fake smiles, covered by the figs leaves of a gym body and the latest fashion trend, torn jeans, old clothes the newest fashion designs going home all alone. I won’t try and understand this roller coaster ride I will just accept it for what it is and hope we arrive at happiness with sanity intact, not fully shell shocked, I don’t like the push and pull it bruises my soul but I look for the rock inside me to stand while find your lost, I don’t always understand, the only truth that makes me stay around is because… god whispered in my ear “she is worth it”.

(Extending my hand again) I can’t heal you that’s between you and Mr God, but while that takes place I can be your covering, your souls physio therapist, I can stretch your lungs with real laughter, your lips with real smiles, if your soul finds the courage it can sit next to mine I have enough warmth to share for the two of us. In the flesh I can please your body with unselfish pleasure where other men saw I piece of ass I see gods master piece and a treasure When the wind rages I will be your wall, when it rains I will be your rain coat (just a snug to lol), when the sun’s rays are too harsh rub me on your body and I will be your filter.

I already have scars on my back from my daily war with the old master, so I am sure I can muster enough patients’ to deal with your temperament, when you feel anxiety and have flash backs of past princes you kissed that turned into toads and you get heated and little crazy, lashing out at me with verbal switch for sins I never committed, I can be your punching bag to blow off the steam , please just don’t strike out at my heart, emotions and fear don’t always make sense but neither does love and what it is willing to endure .

Give me a chance to be your alchemist left alone with coal I can turn it into gold. I will banish cold nights sleeping all alone, I elevate fear of growing old  and grey alone, you never have to worry in sickness in health, we have faced poverty  the test of souls is how we deal with fame and wealth, will be your scarecrow and protect your field of dreams. Complete not compete… … it’s okay, we are going to fine  take my hand … I see you

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