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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Arizona Heat, packing it hard Deeper then the deepest Chocolate Windows Framed by long lashes, ebony compassions Dying souls oppressed by more than the hotness of the night Mocha Skin in Summertime Let’s Roll Impala, Hydro, wood grain and leather Hot, baby, Bump it louder Stolen speakers bump it best West Coast, East Coast, Southwest Greenback, wetback Brown on Brown Murder, it’s a homicide Of the cruelest kind Dark Reactions Light is no longer required here One cannot see what isn’t supposed to be seen Here on the borders of AZ, the grim reaper Reaps openly Fluctuating from victim to victim Cherry Red Silvery distain Drips from guns Bang, Bang, Bang Pull the Trigger Drugs are no longer sins but saviors Sell them, deal it Steal it all Survival Of The Fittest Mm, it’s hot, so hot, hot Steamy sweaty Sin Sultry music, sexy women Tequila, Tecate, Paradise for some The Heat doesn’t come from the sun But the struggle to stay alive To survive, and thrive Breathe Every Pancho Villa needs a Lady by their side Right? Dolled up, complexion perfect Hyna, Ruka, Sweet Vixen, Mami Sexy, hit it and quit it, baby He grabs my chin Blowing into my face, scent, full of toxic fumes Drunk off victory from this week’s dealings “Money is my first love, not you, she made me RICH So get the hell away from me, trick” Plunges into my chest His heart, belongs, to no one But success Cold steel, cold hearts, cold money That’s all he wants, honey The hottest thing is the tears burning down my cheeks Weak, suppressed, the insides of me Tearing down I need to find a way..out without..him Hustling my own using my own devices to succeed My soul, heedless, shall always belong To what shaped my tough skin Intimate Beginnings I belong To the Arizona Heat
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