Della

My hands have a flow, they maybe flawed, but it's something I know, love rides a lilac sea, whoever takes the tour, relies upon it with me, life's more than a cone, a furious cause, I won't let you doze, my tune is your creed, come back for more, let's rip this scene, dance in my zone, like you used to before, our time is good mojo, knowledge that's for real, my clothes sweep the floor, how good it feels, I'll buffer your tones, give succour to the poor, temper your groans, my eye on the door.