My Radio Is A Millionaire

Love letters are so hard to write, don’t know where to start/

Instead of dotting my “i”‘s I lace them with a heart/

Word is bond, I play your songs upon my harp/ <- A harp is an instrument of love

Cause feel I’m in heaven whenever your a part/<- Play on her being an angel

Of my surrounding keep me grounded my circle tight/

Before I met you my heart wasn’t even working right/

See it’s racing, I guess now it’s working, right?/<- Heart was broken now its not

And besides that we got many things in common though/

You had trifling ass niggas, I had all kinds of hoes/

Peace to the one hoodrat I had that taught me dominoes/<-Fucked up relationships = learning experience

Now back to my baby thats gonna be my baby momma yo/

Like the word of god, I know in my heart I’mma honor you/

A breath of fresh air to the gods life like the Heimlich boo/<- Heimlich maneuver people

Word to Ghostface and Mary J all I got is you/

I need you to know that so we can continue on progressing/

We live moments like kodaks memories for the essence/<- Pictures are easy memories

I do believe in fate and perhaps we both we’re destined/

To spend our days together until that place we’re resting/

So if you go to heaven and I end up in hell/

I hope you cry a river in which can form a well/<-Heal my pain somewhat in hell

Cause if it was vice versa, I’ll try to take your punishment/

Just so you wouldn’t have to go through endless suffering/

I wear my heart on my sleeve not to bleed but so you cover it/

Nigga was a toad but now a king since you discovered him/<-Kiss a toad he becomes prince but I became king

I’ll be your Solomon, you could be my queen of Sheeba/

We don’t even gotta bother, we like Martian and Gina/<- Best TV couple of all time

Or Will and Jada Pickett with a sexual difference/<- Heard they were swingers but me and mine not

Listen, we steer our course of life with impeccable vision/<- We both in control

You hold the steering wheel and baby I got the gas/

And you hit the brakes in case I’m going to fast/<-What can I say I’m a speed demon

~ by Malcolm Maximillion on February 14, 2010.

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