Blasin(Hot 2 Death)

She's classified exotic like the haze I blaze when the day's events had my mind bent on elevation. Half asian and Haitian, I didn't know her mix existed? Rare like Pineapple Express except I didn't expect for her to blow my mind. Every time her mouth opens it's like Heaven's flowing directly from her soul. Her voice hits the right notes, be them high or low...She just knows how to sing. A beautiful muse to the King, her voice being part of the reason why I'm amused when she's around. Other part being that with her, I can't believe what I'm seeing. I must be dreaming...She's really singing? And she's black and asian, sort of girl I've been waiting for since I was a young boy at 18...In class with daydreams about slanted eyes and a fat ass matched with a strong mind to compete with mine. Daydreaming about a Queen with the right attitude that just wants to move Solo like her dude, that dude being me. But now I'm 23 with no room for new dreams, just time to turn old ones into realities and I can see another one happening. I'm Bajan, she's Blasian and blazing hot, we're both going to the top with nobody to stop us but us which makes us...One in the same. I'm equipped with a beautiful brain and she can sing...Put the two of us together and we'll change the game. Force alot of you to stop playing...Cause we what we do? We do it too serious, you must be delirious, we don't consider this playing. This is raw passion, like doing the nasty in front of ya kids. Passion for the talents that we've been handed by Him. She has the voice of an Angel...That's why I love when she sings.
R. $olo