My Treasure

My Treasure

Mannn, ya’ll….I gotta crush on my baby
IF she sees this she’s gonna be blushin like crazy
And for once, this crush has nothing to do with looks
Nah it’s something else that has me mad hooked
Though she is sexy as hell, no fuck that
She’s sexy as heaven, you gotta pray to touch that
In a class of her own, these other chicks on suspension
Its like it all came FREE, but I’m still PAYIN attention
To her, what is it? Well the main thing that comes to mind
Is exactly what I plan to explain in this rhyme
Whenever I’m asked what I look for in a girl
I say the same thing, and it has to be in the girl
Because if it ain’t, then I aint getting in the girl
Hell in my eyes you mite as well end the girl
And that’s AMBITION, yeah and if you need the definition
Then you probably don’t have it, so you needta start listenin
Either that or kill yourself…lol…no fareal how are you livin
If you aren’t driven to be anything more then how you are livin
AMBITION is the sexiest thing any gurl can have
Real women live it, bum ass hoes just love to crab
and claw you down, while a real woman, for you she ain’t sweating
Because she’s so hot for her own goals and her own blessings
that she doesn’t have time to spend on another mafucka
Unless she grants it, and you gotta be more than just another mafucka
Cuz she makes dreams happen,she neva sleeps on em,she MAKES THEM HAPPEN
She’s her own squad, her own fans, and her own captain
And that’s sexy and beautiful, and anytime I see this
I be like “Dawg, you talking about a dyme…but see this
this girl right here is so fly she’s the reason for feathers
And like a director I needta get MY ACT together
So I can be on her level, because even tho good looks
Get good looks, and if she has em for you that’s a good look
For me, I need more than a good look,
what am I gonna do wit a good look
when erybody telling me how blind love is, and also something you can’t see
And If I’m aimin to be great, if I’m aimin to be THE SHIIIT
then a good look ain’t really meant for me
I aint crazy, I’m just statin my facts
Good looks are just for a trophy, and what the hell am I gon do wit that?
I rather a treasure over a trophy, though both you can cherish
Only one can help you in life, the other will cause you to perish
inside, because you’re not gonna get anywhere with a trophy fareal
What do trophies do? They just stand on your book sill
Still, collectin dust, givin nothing NEW to your world, still
Just there to show you how great you USE to be
What you USE to do, how you USE to feel, really makin you a USE to BE
And as a USE to be, your only USE is she
And she’ll just USE your FEES, cuz the only USE for SHE is a HE
Trophies have no use for me
But a TREASURE, a treasure can’t even be measured in words
Only in character, only in accomplishments, and only in verbs
But not verbs that are written, I’m talking about the word’s definition
They push you to use all of the time that you’re givin, its not raisin you, its UPLIFTIN
you to want to be bigger than yourself, and if you can’t fit into that frame
of mind, then you’re not on that woman’s level, so turn off your game
and turn on your porn flicks, masterbate a lil bit, catch your quickie quick, get yours off
Then get pissed, when you roll over and theres nothing there, but what you’ve lost
And even if you never had it, you’ve still lost it, cuz men aren’t meant to be down
Men are meant to wear crowns, and treasures are meant to be found
And think about it, a trophy needs to be won to determine its worth
While a treasure is priceless since birth
And whether you find it or not, it’s still a treasure and still looks better than better
Defining ever letter and leaves you better than you were when you met her
Yeah a treasure will always be my crush
Yep…my baby is a treasure, with nothing broken she’s my crutch
But guess what, there’s a reason why I said IF she sees this she’s gonna blush
Because straight up, she’s just a crush that I just made up
I haven’t met this girl yet, sometimes I wonder if I ever will
Yeah this poem was inspired by a FANtasy, something that’s not seeming real
Because most women these days are soo busy talking about how men ain’t shit
That they forget that to talk shit you gotta be the shit, and most of em are just shit
Pardon my French cuz I don’t speak it, but I do speak truth
If my crush is out there, if she exists, I say this one is for you
Blush for me baby, cuz you’re drivin me crazy and we aint even met, and well
I’ll tell you this, until I do find that treasure, I’ll just become one myself…

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