I met a chick that's super sick, quick to drop slick licks.
Philosophically and logically hits the **** with bricks.
She's undeniably crazy, this lady, can make me
Take 8 straight fates and curve them so greatly
She makes me wanna run on my feet so fast
'Cos the streets are so cast, into sheets of fake glass
But my feet wont last while the beat rolls past
I will scream for a free pass into Voskou's class.
She creates the sonic universe, my essential
Makes chronic frames that you rehearse, and drive me mental.
Moves every smooth groove, sick flicks, behind my pencil.
So pristine but you lose, nothing too true, she's not a stencil.
So many factors, attract her, to perfection.
Could never capture her stature, or fracture her dimension.
I would happily, stop drastically, alas you see it happens to be.
She altered my mind massively, best thing that ever happened to me.