Mind Over Matter

She continues to think that I'm being socially intimate with someone else
The only fucking problem is I don't want anyone else
Of course I have conversations with those of the opposite kind
But that's because I don't want that same sex shit locked in my mind

Shit like what was the score on this and that fucking game
What are the poetess with the nicest asses name
I just upgraded my fucking phone to match my rims
I wear any color that I choose because I'm down with self instead of them

I like the female perspective it give me a different view on things
I can be hard headed at times and really stubborn about things
I don't need dudes supporting me although I'm in the wrong
I need a friend that tells the truth knowing that our friendship wont be harmed

I could easily join a group that say man fuck this or that
But that wouldn't help me resolve anything or show me where I'm really at
A line jumping head first off of a buildig, doesn't prove right or wrong
It just proves unity whether right or wrong

I do roll with some dudes, especially the old heads
I roll with motherfuckers that have other shit in their heads
The same goes for females, there's more to them than sex
But I demand that they come with a heart and brains, if I'm to return a text

I'll never regret what the women that I've met have taught me
I've also learned a tremendous amount since joining DUP
Some of the best erotic writers are right here on this site
And the female writer of horror, like Mary Shelley, has their own insight

I've learned of sex through out space and life through out the universe
One lady discussed physics and the concept of a multiverse
I've made a lot of poetic friends, a few even know our true name
Do I regret it, no, I refuse to play her game

But it's fucked up when you know that she was the one
No one before her ever made all of your pain go numb
Oxy and a perc rolled into on pill
But we can't become as one, we're both of hardened hearts and strong will