wooww this feels like heaven in a microphone
and a little x with no treasure unknow
open to all and only seen by few
its only because some take time
some reminisce when they rhyme
some contemplate how much time
it will take to be i am with mine
i ******* love it and will never lose it
this is me and how i use my fret
or get rid of my fret with my left
and count the notes on my board of twelve
that will never get old of math
the language is so understood we hardly need words to practice
beautiful as a mom on her first day of the job
better then when a husband isnt a cheating low life beat of a slob
better then calling my home phone and know they'll always pick up
i love all of this but nothing more then my