Hailed Down

It is said that if I make this oath with God,
Blessings would start to rain down
But why when it storms,
Like beams when it sounds
They used love for elaborate personification
Just to keep my minds ego held down
Seems as if my soul is hell-bound 
Now you can feel it in the heat of the night
Then I came henceforth; she came twice
"He may not be the best in the world, but the boy's nice"
Momma alwatold me to make it better than the last time
When we climax, it's like she throwing gang signs
Resulting in loud collision; the oppositions 
A systematic arrangement in the classes
She hailed down oaths that she was only classified as mine
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