I wanna tell you about the stars
and why the ocean moves,
Teach you about the Bible and Koran
let you learn the rules.
Take you to the library
read you a book a day,
You’ll learn about the ghetto
show you the Brooklyn way.
Go to rome and visit the lost city,
I’ll take u back in time.
No touching no rubbing no grinding,
I just wanna make love to your mind

The End

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