She got her nose up, hold up,
don't you know i'm bout to be yo guts?
Though, I ever really gave a whole fuck
don't front, show love.

Happy valentine's day
to all you lovely mother fuckers.
Capital L, that’s love! Yo Capital L, that’s love…
Capital L, that’s love! Yo Capital L, that’s love…
 
I Roll L's like banana peels on a sharp turn.
They hit like a bus, and give my lips a harsh burn.
But I do not complain when marry lets me kiss her cherry
I get lost quick as an ostrich, in this facey I am buried
Feeling greatly humbled, very nice to meet you madam Duchess
Your crafting was a masterwork, I wonder how your guts fit.
My Zulu spear will split you, and this kushite king will stuff it.
King Tut it. Alexandria style. Then huff and puff it.
Blow my house down, to ground, like it knelt
If I don’t last till sunrise then My velvet’s only felt
That’s my apollo’s creed, I’ll hit below Orions belt.
Until the rapture bells ring louder than the fire that I’ve dealt.
2 for eternity I got that Knowledge Apple,
I don’t even a snapple, they believe, I need a chapel.
I just wrote a rap sonata for the smoking black Madonna
Born of barren ghetto lands, there in her hands is la Mañana
 
The road is her totem, her Yamaha’s her Mahayana
The Original Man-Dark, My sister’s Lala Vava
Like Nigga’s born from Negus, they curse at her cuz she’s royalty.
A Brilliant star who’s coldest shoulder totally broils me.
Capital L, that’s love! Yo Capital L , that’s love…
Capital L, that’s love! Yo Capital L, that’s love…
 
May I, roll a little something
for the pot heads, never had a track shunned,
I don't got treads, Locked dreads, pop feds,
horse head in a cops bed, not dead!
Papa doc, outlaw, pop a bra, south paw
South Park, loud and it's foul, I will not pause
Hungry lust and candles lit and cunninglus and cannabis
It's coming up I can't resist, you hand me that, I'll hand you this
Let me light one L up now, and save the other ten for later
they ain't high enough, they need stilts for their elevator.
A ladder for their hang glider, platform gators,
on their tippy toes, a hotair balloon, a blimp, and some paper
planes. My name up in lights, my weed in flames
fame. might change up my life, I'll be the same.
Married marry Jane, but I ain't peter parker or spider man.
I'm reefer sparker, hit this shit and get higher fam!
 
what's up, there? above air, what's up?
what's up, there? above air?
what's up, there? above air, what's up?
what's up, there, above air?
 
on top of the troposhere, it's stacked on the stratosphere
a step above mesosphere,  emerge from the thermosphere
then exit the exosphere, we've passed through the atmosphere
Slow down and stop to breath. escape velocity.
 
what's up, there? above air, what's up?
what's up, there? above air?
what's up, there? above air, what's up?
what's up there? above air?
 
Capital L, that's Love yo! Capital L, that's Love...
Capital L, that's Love yo! Capital L that's Love...
 
A vision of perfection just a glimpse in her direction
and you'd wish there were a second chance to see her for the first time
you'll need her in the worst kind of way, search for another
tell me what your work finds and all that you have discovered
all of these things are fleeting and into the winds they flutter
all of you have been sleeping and all of you have been smothered.
I was up all night smoking this facial under my covers
Flying through space to mate with a race that hovers like bubbles
with booties bouncing like flubber, who groove and pounce on each other
with doobies loud as the shuttle I used to cruise wit a couple...
 
I'm head over my heels, put her ankles under her ears
and my L in the air like mean girls harassing their high school peers.
I don't wanna lose her, but she don't want a loser
So now I'm gonna Wu her with this genius new method, man.
Sess in hand, I'll esscort her to the upper kingdom
set her mind & body free, I wont chain em, cuff em, or ring em.
Heard she dug the homie once but yo that shit is in the past though
sexiest lady since sistah dite grew her Aphro
Thicker than dripping liquid glass, equipped with crystals class
1 and 1 as 2, love is less than three *< 3* it's simple math
Trapped in my attraction, Lord that Power-U is powerful
lost track of my compassion and devoured you for hours boo
Hansel with his hands full of chocolate, chewing on bubble gum
Gretel's bout to heat up her kettle and brew some double fun
Mad hatter got insane brain AND the fancy top
Lauryn said it ALL falls down, let the panties drop.