I stepped out the car and she said,
"Oh my God!"
I stopped in my tracks, turned around and said...
"What, you mean Our God? He's not just yours, I know Him too."
"No, I mean...You look so good."
I chuckled a bit, sorta a short laugh. "We should get to know one another, at another time cause I'm talking about Him and your still talking about me...So maybe-"
"We're perfect for another?"
A short silence ensued as she gave me a wide smile and I grew confused. "You should give me ya number sometime and I'll call you...Time's of the essence at the moment and you seeming to be forgetting one thing..."
"No darling, I already know who you are...Your Rashad."
I paused. "That being said, I'm rightly advised...So I can't be dreaming."
"Yeah, you really are the King...SWAG or of Ink when you think of things that rhyme. That coincide with people's souls because you know the Lord knows yours. So your words incite raw emotion...Or are thought provoking. Right, Mr. King?"
"Don't put them together sweet heart, Mr. Solo and the King are apart. Mr. Solo's the real deal...King SWAG's just art...You follow me on twitter, don't ya?"
"You know I do! I wanna be a Queen to you."
I walked away as she shouted her number. "Maybe...We'll see. Continue to praise He Ms. Lady"
R. $olo
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