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Bitch, I’ll Mind Rape Ya Man

July 23, 2018

Why are you so concerned about where my pussy is?

When you need to be concerned about where my pen is

Bitch, I’ll MIND rape ya man

 

While riding on the curves of my frontal lobes

And swimming in the moistness of my thoughts

He’ll fall into my medulla and be unable to utter a word

My conversation will have him so confused

That I’ll

Take him, break him, remake him

Reach in, teach him, that

All senses: taste, touch, sight, smell, sound

Every pleasure of the flesh, originates within the mind

And that all roads lead back to Africa

Or maybe they lead to Asia….

That’s right, they lead to me

Cuz I’m a thought creator

Actually, I’m a thought killer

So KILL dat thought you had when you first met me

Bury ya mind in the sands of the hot desert

Cuz ur not fit to drink from my oasis

Instead of tryin to bring yourself up to my mental level

You continually try to drag me down to yours

Fitting me into this tiny box of self-discreditation

By convincing yourself that my ass…..

Is my only asset

That the allure of my curves is all you need to feel threatened by

 

Nah baby

The danger starts from the neck, up

Any girl can suck or fuck her way into a man’s life

But I can speak and think my way into his subconscious

Jerking off his dreams and deep throating his imagination

So that he ejaculates verses written by Asia

And only wants to lick myyy….

 

Personification, persuasion with the invasion of his ventilation

As his heart rate starts to quicken

And his senses revert back to their animalistic origins

When music can soothe the savage beast

And I’m the pied piper

My instrument being my vocal cords

My weapon, my pen

As I

Mentally finger ya man and leave him with proverbial blue balls

As I figuratively laugh my ass off

 

Girllllllllll….ya man is my mind bitch

He’s already dropped the soap and allowed my thoughts to penetrate him

Now he has to think sitting down

Cuz I’m wearing the pants now

And I never even laid a tongue on him

Just a few choice words and a pen

 

Bitch, I’ll mind rape ya man

His thoughts will never be yours again.

 

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