She was cavity filled
I saw this when
Her mouth was gapping open
And I thought to my self
I like my girls uncouth
Spitting out a missing front tooth
Of a sun roof
An imaginary car that I drive
Where did I see her first?
Outside of kings
Smoking skinny cigarettes?
Outside of the little store
Pants tight and worn?
I was taking her home tonight
She said
"i was"
"i was"
"molested"
And I thought
This is what they always say
But fuck you are so pretty to me tonight
and I will just move like ezee tiger
My hands making your decisions
Because it is hard to sleep
When it is me being me
When it is you being you
What the fuck else can we do?
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