Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Here is where we learn
It will be a rough squeeze
Just tight, not uptight
Just checking on you, dear
Slow down to get the experience
Traffic of influence
So much juice it spills over
Extra credit after hours
Eyes on the wet strip, sir!
Busting to the moon
Destroy me, daddy
Now we mix learning with experience
A hot extension to the dick
I can be useful on all the levels
You can fill the pot with that, bro