My Future Girl

Girl you're the foot steps in my mind.

Your eyes make mankind fall to their knees,

They try to please with no notice of me.

You tumble with my head,

Like a baker kneeding bread.

Tossing it into the sky,

So high, you make my heart fly.

Like an angel's wings, you give me hope.

Though I crave for this hope to last.

For you have me whipped,

Like a circus I am a tamed lion.

For she is a Bomb Beasta,

And I her Gangsta.