Bruno you know what Unnamed "as yet"
Made good threat with a maraschino no no no
In umbra none other than brute creation
Bad with words but good at rearranging faces
At Bedford-Stuyvesant in loose silhouette
Drumming up violence with a shady "yoo-hoo"
Dang there by my she bang
Is an emblem of a bigger bodily crime
Blood feather stuck in mine
My indentation my griming relief
My body's striped to a degree for good
Mantis without a prayer a preyer of her own
If fly to say if unspoken promises hold true
Dang there by my she bang is
An emblem of a bigger bodily crime
Blood feather stuck in mine
Semi permanent ultramarine
Scratching the surface
From inbetween "I love yous"
Dang there by my she bang
Is an emblem of a bigger bodily crime
Dang there by my she bang is an
Emblem of a bigger body of crime
Blood feather stuck in mine
