R.36

She's winter chill, cool breeze real, head above the clouds where the cool beans spill. Arms interlocked, heavy passion sets the stills, bombshell on the block, steady fashion, drippin, trill. She lays waste to the fads, stay laced to dress and kill. Slays in grace, the right kind of bad, armor clad in the way she wills. Forever beamin.

R.35

It's death before dishonor, don't fvck with my commas. Hit you with that K-Drama call it K-Pop art live action trauma. Have you leanin to Dalai Lama, before random spits from the llama. So quick wit it, the karma, pop you like pills, send you to greet big pharma. Dream mobbin supreme, every step I get, the cream doctrine, so it seems, always reigns legit. Hit team, lick is hit, slipstream with my whip, flippin zip after zip. Zone after zones, half a kilo get it got it gone. And I'm on.

R.34

She raises your spirits like the Aurora sky waves, boxed in Pandora heart locked unfazed. Pulsating time clock tocks all praise. Forward fashion frequency, mesmerizing amaze. Contours, physique on fleek, fortune flaves. Yoga flame chic, surfin Aladdins sheets, soul bae. Endorphins got me like weak, yay yay. Bump, cries, sleep the emoji way. Nay.

R.32

Visual beam bless, portrayals of a young queen yes, I must confess, guilty pleasures sorta like cunilingus, stimulants what with how you dress. Wet work visionaire, metaphysical breed that's rare. One in a wonder, lost, reppin that under, sauce. Be bout it bout it with the clout, never hesitant bout the floss. Neon purple dank locks, swervin ocean current posh, winter sultry sinister culture shock, american made foreign throb. Ransacked heart, thank God, for yellow dreams in a bod. Manifested clearly she dearly robs.

R.28

Live fast, have faith with your arms out, don't be alarmed. Twist fate to your liking, don't be a pawn. In a game of chess, I get one step closer, do what you do queen and swerve like a rover. Too many nights, too many Barbie pillows, that's too many white girl in a sack, the size of Barbies pillow. Too many run it backs, too many drug deals, too many fvckin facts, don't get your plug sealed. Off-white candlelight by my prayer table, so many blessings through the struggle, I got that book of fables. Get it like a crook in a world so hazel, never bout the look or one another's label.

R.26

Dark of the night, heartache tossed mind, clash of the will, the all seeing eye. Feelings so blind, dreaming two souls combine, when breathing the healing will bind. Rush of passion, unjust of back then, experience outweighs the blush of now, go mad zen. Conflicting interests, common attractions, winnings a bless when the calling is mackin. Spiritual trek, journey on to the next, aura so vivid it's best to interconnect. Universal language of love be lit, gravitational pull is wit, the never ending dance of you and I won't quit.

R.22

Heart of the reach, chasin a dream she seeks, money and fame is a part of her game and speech. Personality peaks, her originality breaches, in all totality her reality seeps. Soul is out of the way, beyond means not one could ever explore. Morals and values parts ways, divided by one unopened door. Lesson a day, lessen aggression confessions will pay. Listen to intuition, where there's a will there's a way. Roses are dead, violets a hue, florals will shed, she will never give up a clue. We sorta dread the everyday unknown the blues. Step out of your boundry, think out of the box, don't get it misconstrued. When your heart throb beats box, go with the rhythm, run it right through.