Temptations

My temptations my temptations
Swirling around me, like voices
arguing, bickering intertwined with conciousness
my talking heads just wont shut up
but in front of me my temptation, well shaped out
curvy veluptuous calling me calling me
making me do opposite of what mind tells me
but everytime I listen, you listen and you listen
we all listen
I guess its cuz we young,
I guess its cuz we young and dumb
But see life is too short for this bull yet too long to worry
No matter how much it pushes and pulls you
No matter how sweet the fruit in between the thighs is
The fruit up here is the only one you will need
Everything else is just thin air
Keep your mind’s mind right, never left and sore to potential,
Sore to purpose
You have that that sketchpad of destiny so make use of it and draw something
Because destiny is best to me, is most to me, is all to me