Pimp Your Mind

CAN I PIMP YOUR MIND? BY LADY FAYE

Can I pimp your mind?
Can I take on all the beauty that you possess?
What if I were to invade the crevices of your intelligence?
Walk up to you in the club and talk you out of your genius,
So my intelligence can grow to new heights?
Would I be wrong to ask you for your wit the first night,
Without having asked how you were, who you’re with, or without having met your parents Mr. Strength and Mrs. Wisdom?
Can I pimp your mind?
I would still respect you the next morning
Because of the hope your soul has given me.
I’ll call you, to not insult your gracefulness.
I want to cuddle the intimacy of your philosophy,
Caress that inner child
Love to know what you’re feeling
So I can become a better me.
Can I pimp your mind?
Should we discuss politics over a nightcap of Martin and Malcolm?
Like LV, if only for one night.
Bounce ideas off of the coast of soundness
And enlighten the sky with passion?
Can I pimp your mind?