Concentrated dances with destiny on a gypsy lick
Through stages and phases, her tempted role she's bound to kiss me with
Believable vs non believable as if Ripley's flick
A tipsy hit
Of random b s you will have to miss me with
And have it "washed up" amongst the "Tide" indeed I have to file
Against the hateration I will never "Gain" through active smiles
Observe a sexy dime being "Irish Spring" to the acts of styles"
Of getting green ($$$), the upon the "Dawn" I will be glad to "Dial"
Staying ready just like the heat beneath the compartment
Manifested motives, how many try to reach the department
If you're testing the inner flame, you don't really wanna go there like leasing a spot up at The Mira Vista Apartments (Not one of the best nor stable apartment complexes in Houston)
The art of "Get it in where fit in", whom try the luck on the fortune scale
With echoes of "Let's keep this going!" like abortion fails
In 2018 indeed I must expand the
To come with multiple ways many artists can manifest
2018 - Kris Smith
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