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Swaylah Profound
They're lusting for this bust
Plush with succulence.
A mind they don't see
Can't see due to her love.
A love they can't respect, Just for what it is.
Her knowledge is power, She took care of his.
She cries, babies whine
How will she manage
To raise such spirits, without causing damage.
Far too much for a nigga's petty worth
She knew she'd take care of her breed from her birth.
Times of frustration anger and hate
That cat brought her down to what was now her fate
Moments of soul searching
Digging deep with in
Dodging them serpents and confessing her sins
Building all fresh...
Foundation is strong
Recognizing her mistakes and righting her wrongs
Ace in her pocket
Wisdom planted from youth
Third eye is wide open
All she see is the truth!!
An Original Work.....Swaylah Smith
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