Come  Correct

Come Correct...
and Overstand the fact that
If you don't... You...
Will be checked

Do you know...
that I...am the manifestation
Of Love directly from...
The Master Of Creation
I was created with much care
and trepidation...
So...
What makes you think
you...can just run right through me?
My essence is what it is because
Of constant spiritual grooming
So tell me....
what makes you think
You hold...
the keys to my soul...

Its said to test the
spirit by the spirit
So here I stand before you...BOLD

Waiting to see.. the real you
before you Ever get a good look
at the real me...

As you constantly...
look upon me with hungry eyes...
saying anything...
just to visit the garden between
these ...creamy thighs...

You tell...hellafied lies...
as you make your rusted out soul
sparkle...and shine...
But I...can see right through you
As if I would give my pearls... to swine...

Master Of Illusion you may be...
But baby...
You ain't that good!
You might as well pack up
your bag of tricks...and
get the hell outa my neighborhood!

Cause see...You...might get hurt
If you stick around my neck of the woods

Oh No...Im not trying to scare you
Im just letting you know...
If you can't come correct...
Then you... Need to go.

No half assed compliments
shaded with your last conquest
responses
No gimmicks or games will I accept
just because You....have a pretty smile
No excuses ...for your rudeness...
I am not impressed...by what you
say you wanna do to my breast...

What makes you think...you would ever
even see them...
You cant even hold an intelligent
conversation without staring...
My eyes are up here fella...

So...
If you can't come correct...
Don't come at all...
Don't write...and Don't call
And yes....
I am Miss Hard to Get...
After All.