privacy? it can be a hiding of the privates.
or, needing to express yourself.
art is my soul, fashion in my mind to the paint on my fingers.
to the beauty of love making, or that dank that grows green.
see what I mean is, we all have got passion…
ambitious little girl, with not so little thinkings.
I’m not 5 anymore, so that so raven isn’t my style.
raving more than when I was just a child.
you would think growing up would take awhile.
now a days, parents can’t even talk.
growing the plant, and breaking the leaf off of the stalk
how you gunna tell me no, when you do so.
Influencing the bad influences.
you mine as well say we’re both the kids.
My state of mind is one so vivid.
you would think i’m dying, but really i’m just livin.
practice what you preach, so you can save the killa speech.
I do what i love, in my heart…all the way to my feet.