ADAM
I am the river of love
that flows through your veins
and the conscience of life
that thrives in your brain
and bronze and black granite
I stand in your soul
and dreams that you live
until you are old.
that flows through your veins
and the conscience of life
that thrives in your brain
and bronze and black granite
I stand in your soul
and dreams that you live
until you are old.
I am the passion
unleashed, unmatched, untamed
from sweaty palms on smooth faces
and in bronze and black granite
I dance in your head
and songs that you sing
until you are dead.
I am the fruit of the earth
with the nectar you crave
the prince that protects you
from now ’til the grave.
And to testify to truth of myself,
I am the bosom of peace
where mercy lies
and the bed of solace
from which you should rise.
And in bronze and black granite
and kisses so sweet
I am a real black man
from the crown of my head
to the soles of my feet.
WYLD STYLZ
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