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I. Hooded eyelids under heavy lashes doin’ the rain dance like she’s Hopi Mariah says she’s a scientist, I turned a leaf into gold in the silence, full metal jackets make her fall in love like rogue leaves, hypnotizing glances, divination for burning creations Baring it all like a nudist, waistbeads on — she’s an Erykah Badu-ist My enchantress, secret romances, private vacances, walk down road in rain I need one dance, right hand guide waist convince her to take chance, know she's datin’ but it’s been a long time since she faced man, looked into eyes while he moved hair strand She heard I'm a warrior, wants me to take her to the oracle hoping a virgin can tell her the future while our bodies tie up like loose ends II. This is a story of Dracula, the night’s grand ambassador Handing off contraband batons got me feeling the calluses, remembering the way they did me feeling the callousness, now my morning routine is sippin' winter cold spring water out chilled chalices Southern, dark and handsome Badman playboy Off-the-wake-up get-straight-to-a-play boi Black man’s savior They want me to crash like broken symbol I would rather step very quiet very Quietus very graceful I would rather get paid When they bury me, place Tutankhamen’s face on me Join the Empire if you want to prevail Black Diamonds all in crowns, you ain’t just insultin’ one sultan here Impaled my fingers wit’ gold Mansa Musa — Vladimir III. Beautiful women around the world sound out my name with cherry stems twisted around incarnadine pearls They said I’m chaotic and toxic but they love how I’m sculpted I have my grandmother's eyes, my father’s style I’m my brother’s keeper, my mother’s child My sisters know to hit me if their man hit 'em, I got'ta meet my last grandfather before he dies There's a melody in this melanin I know they told you there's only aggression and depression in our melanin I walk around adorned in precious metals ‘cause I know stories about my history starting with cotton is a fabrication Chromosomes been coronated, regalia that I can see my reflection in before I give commandments to my regiment Cross lamiai and hope to die today, if I’m lyin’ Cab' sauv' bandannas, rubies without the rose, the golden child in the hood, you think it's the bleu c-notes? What if I told you that I had the Midas touch? Melting gold on your hand, rubies set in your blood, diamonds dripping off your body, they ain’t got nothin’ on you huh? IV. I ain't a master of mathematics but in the matrix, I keep it discreet; don’t project your micromanaged fears on me, I don’t just excel on a sheet Many men put a dollar on my head Half-steppers 50 cents, never seen fifty Gs, they changin’ up like fifty cents, that's not my problem I’m thinking ‘bout the snakes I see slitherin’ a little more Two-faced like Snape and Dumbledore, I wanna give the green light like Voldemort Avada Kedavra, kill her softly when I charm her A black saber grew out of the asphalt bloody thorn, tepals rough and rugged, trying to survive until the morning V. She meditates and does Pilates her mama probably a goddess in her own right (bless her, gesundheit) if looks could kill the Reaper would sew his soul to Hers tonight Foreign macchina, African matriarch red clay mistress from the country, mesmerized by peacock hundreds fannin’ off me, wifey from the city wearin’ Prada devilish an angel fallin’ for me, we both beauty and the beast, delacour, les fleurs love it for me I helped Stella get her groove back; she thinks she’s Harley Quinn she just ain’t wit’ a joker I told you I’m a player, I’m more Big Punisher; I keep the drac’ by me like owl eyes Money’s the root of everlasting power; I only do the Beamers wit’ ophan eyes Ke’Asia’s eyes dilate on me to make it a special occasion, She’s on par with Bre’Asia, cold heart on her bracelet, I love when she plays favorites

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