...i get this sensation
gyration soul elevation every time this
amazin sista Procrastination hits my mind
the contours of her shape
the curves of her physique
her walk and her aura are so sweet,sassy n sublime
got me wantin to -uh- !HIT! that spine tho she knows many names
but have her cry out MINE! U! ME! Im the ONE! not JetLi
existin in her multiuniverses simultaneously
got her body fixated on sittin on me
those thighs, those eyes, sista procrastination
come cuh cuh c'cum on me!
i call her in and -uh- !HIT! that spine til sista once shy
start 2 wine.bump&wine...i slapped tht azz 9 times but she had
9 lives whipped those hips on my sht and hit me with a line...
"take yr time...take yr time...im the one 2 please u 'GETITUP!boyUmine!" i
swear i saw zion when she hit me back saw her buttcrack
sista Procrastination felt me slip & gripped me back n i felt her
LOVE tracks on the ripples of my totem pole
sista gave hommage to my memories,
found an abyss and swallowed my soul...whole...
Sista Procrastination left me masturbatin on the mattress of
illiteracy got me
jonezin for anutha fix while drinkin 40z as she tutored me...
sista had me satisfied
got me callin out from work to be niggafied
yea bitch...i lied...and what...nigga mentalities and commitment
to realities don't coincide
not when Sista Procrastination z'all i got ...on MY mind...
i approached her with game think i'd be in for quick hit
than out in a split til her clit cut lit outta my itinerary
thwarted my theory by grantin me NEW philosophies like
if i stay with her i'd get things done betta cuz we flow tight
n fk betta when sht gets deep and w'unda pressha...
but i still can't finish writin my letters...
a b c d e bonified nigga mentality cant' stand this school sht B
gotta be me
or that nigga that i be when Sista Procrastination gldin it on me
hot warm n stick nice n easy sweet for her and shts good for me
even though I know all about her body
I know nothin bout me
she gave me the id(iot) and i gave her the entity
the i in my identity met Osirus & Horus on dusty shelves
in the library cuz
ain no god in me
when Sista Procrastination is th bitch rulin over me...
my Deity is a goddess and Sista Procrastination is my reason to be
I be that nigga with a double g
negate the G and u got purpose N-I-A
and that ain me
cuz i lost that sht when Sista got on to me
twice times seven letters (G-G) and whined
that ass on me
thought i had game
had a name a future my life ahead o me
i'll just preciate cats livin large wishin they could be me
Ridin through life in Sista Procrastination's gears
runnin my stick like a nightstick beatin me
Martin...i see u G...
Marley...Emancipate my baby for me...
I was too young to have her
gotta be a G
for life ...thats my destination
had to leave my wife for Sista Procrastination
show'd her dedication
nows she's down with next man
got me followin her ass like toucan like
money follow uncle sam
the man watchin the man walkin to the man to take him to a man
that gets paid by a man whose checks come from the man who represents every man
under the notion tht he elected the RIGHT man to lead me, and u know what man?
that sht ain't payin my bills
aint got nuthin to put towards a will
Sista Procrastination did me ill but i will to be with her
the way i should have with my wife
the way i should have with my life
the way i shouldn't have
...with this knife
u the sht baby...
don't cry for me...
its betta to have love AND lost
then neva to have loved at all
-even if yr love...is the btch: "Procrastination"