Damn, I thought I was a star... Until I met you.
My candle, my light...
my poetry's inspiration on a hot summer night.
That sounds a little corny; right?
I digress, I digress from fame and petti-ness,
for in her eyes she holds the fact that I am truly blessed.
She's shown me that my past relationships
were just poor attempts to settle for less!
She's the Princ-ess
that slayed the dragon of my emp-ti-ness!
But I digress... forgive me.
I thought I didn't deserve the best,
A lesson learned well when my dad left.
it's the #1 cause of most black men's death
and the #1 reason women keep us steppen,
"To the left, To the left" (Beyonce')
grabbed the pen of my indecisive-ness
and wrote "Get your shit together"
across my chest.
Then she brought me a suit and a bullet proof vest
So I can provide and protect
all that she invests... In me.
That's why she acts crazy every time I try to leave...
Tell me "Get the hell out!"
Then hold her chest like she can hardly breathe!
That's my Baaaaa-by... Princess Charming!