I don't care how angry you is
It's smackdown love, that's all is
The night makes it all up without words spoken
I sure say, that seals the deal by sunrise
I don't care how ugly you is
To me, your inner beauty matters
I aint no moralist, I is a realist
But purity of intent, to me comes as no surprise
I don't care how poor you is
If you was raised well, that smacks it for me
Under the cover of my night, aint no body will harm you
Tag along with me, there's an easier way to the top this my side
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
23 March 2025
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