Peeping you, peeping me on the bus ride to the city
I saw you give me the look
The once over
Surveying me from top to bottom.
I caught you looking
When you caught my eyes
And I saw you smile.
From what I can see you kinda fly
But I ain’t go holla cause that would be a waste of your time.
Today my thoughts are occupied
No space contemplate a date.
No energy to offer a complement.
No time to free my mind.
Maybe I’m wrong, or maybe I’m preventing you from singing that sad song – that “ninjas ain’t shit”.
Plus I’m grown.
I know that I don’t have to rap to every beautiful woman I run into, cause I don’t have the capacity to get to know you.
So I won’t start by playing with you.
~ Maco L. Faniel