She leave a trace of her taste, on my lips like a sweet, I
Lean in again, repeat, tropical retreat,
Rubbing n touching, ecstasy 36 degrees, without words or plead,
She just got on her knees,
Lightly scraping on me, with her, teeth and a squeeze, she says please, give it to me,
hold up babe, let's light a candle,
This the shit that I can't stand, so I need to get a handle, change the channel, light a fuse, grab a camera and a camel, but
before I can react;
She start ripping off my flannel,
All I see are red lips, my shirts back getting ripped, and this goddess being licked, to the spin,
Of falling,
Now I know for sure I've tripped
(Oh god from this view, all that exist is me & you)
Shaded, jaded, her face way too painted, actress bitch, tho I still maintain it,
ask me what acts we did, first attacked then inscribed my sig across her ribs,
I left em cracked, all 6 of em, nights acts left my cigs pack; empty with plenty, rapper raps to rap about,
So if her pussy out, please keep it out, it's only dreams,
lucidly, I eat her out,
love when her, lips pout,
I don't even, have to ask, she turn around, then I mount,
What we doing not screwing or messing round,
I dress her down, fuck her now,
Fucking fucking, really fucking loud
'Perfect Pitch'
credits
from Agnosia, by Ambrosia,
released February 6, 2017
Written and performed by Caesar, The Martyr
Produced by KSG
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