Am I good like that,do I bring you joy?
Did I take you to manhood, after being a little boy?
Did I take you to ecstacy, after costing a fee?
I got that power believe me, to drop you to your knees.
I got them fumes to make you fly.
On me baby, you'll get a natural high.
On me you want know day from night.
I will burn your brain, I even blur your sight.
I'm that stuff sometimes better than sex.
For me you'll leave your wife she'll become your ex.
Sometimes I even drive people insane.
I'm that one and only Ms. Mary Jane.
I'm addictive can't you see.
You can make a fortune off of me.
I grow from the earth.
I even grow as a tree.
Take a sniff to get high off my leaf.
I'll get you high and that's on the "rella."
Look for me in the streets a.k.a. "killa."
Copyright © Tomeka Samuels | Year Posted 2006
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