Blunts With Country Folk

Found myself somewhere between a mix of Dodge and the Appalachians where the men reckon.

Backwards country folk don't roll blunts
That's why they keep house niggas around.

Im light and pretty, I can fight but I'm sure as hell not petty.
White boy doesn't know the struggle of my kinks and coils but I let him in.

White boy still smokes my blunts even though he doesn't know where my fingers or mouth have been.

He couldn't bother himself with the imagery of another mans member.
Too macho.

Good thing none of them have been colored. Afraid of unknowingly comparing races and realizing I've crowned an incorrect winner of my love and affection.

Boy do these white folk get more attractive with every hit of the piff.



NOTE: In no way am I prejudice against white people. I have and will always be around them. I don't see skin color. I see art and self expression.