EGO...

written by me & Fatima::

Receiving Egotistical Becky I'm accustomed to shadows trying to become my reflection. Never really getting a chance to get off their knees to look me in the eyes. My body has a language that many can't decipher.

I'm not interested in my confidence retaining knowledge. School loans and stale college classrooms have defined that aspect. I desire more than perception based head. I want my reality to be caught and swallowed.

I'm tired of shallow Becky!!!

I mean my egos dick must be so damn large for all these fake individuals grouping together to verbally slob my knob. My knob is dripping. I mean my ego has been around, shown some faces, some high card spades, and let em forget I hold the jokers and the wild cards.

Shallow Becky gotta chill... I mean since we're being blunt and up front if you're gonna give me that incredible FaceTime I need incredible FaceTime. Add some substance while you're down there suckling along my shaft deciphering rumors on my opening. Open up your mind

Catching euphoric glimpses of character. Instead of stroking my confidence and tea bagging social media led stories, slide your fingers into the depths of who I am. Seduce my Timeline with more than sexual lines you hear all the time.
Stop 69ing the idea of me. I fucked more than one persons mentality.

Received Face on Skype only NOT to be captured correctly. My confident seems to be my best side. But who am I is truly my best side. I'm tired of getting possibility based head. Don't just suck my egos dick ride it.

still my ego is being FaceTimed and i have yet to accept the incoming request. you might see my ego and think "damn she must be packing the way her bowlegged, perfectly curved, open legged mind gets to chatting; i wonder if she has all the hoes speaking in pig latin..."

pig latin... yeah i recreate languages and mis match tones when you yell for me, but this is beyond my lesbianism. while your sitting there scoping we can be holding some in depth convo... if you need me to slow down and keep it simple lets mingle and explore those notions. peep how me and my egos dick might be quite large, but in fact my confidence comes with great cause

Seducing more than a woman's hormonal imbalance and recreating stanzas of poetic beauty for her to fall in love with.... Me and my ego's dick are more than a mere stance. More than a stride across your wet dreams. I know how to stroke my own ego causing self pleasure in who I am.. I don't need community based Becky...

I've graduated from an Ivy League Caressing my ego for years causing women and men to speak languages stemmed from my confidences Latin. I'm not interested in borrowed misconceptions of my intellectual pleasures. I've mentally fucked many into being interested without even saying Hello. I'm no Beyonce and me and my ego have been ridden and sucked way before she had a Brooklyn knob to slob of her own.

Causing egos to "deserve" Becky instead of conversations

Lets lose the name reference... lemme stamp your library card as tradition once was... cite me in your reference page while you freely exercise your freedom of speech with me all in your mouth. Thats a hell of a gag reflex and your deep throat ability arouses me. Your jaw has to be tired so lets flip this right into us sixty nining each others curiosities. I need no one on my dick, nor slobbing my ego that long; i much prefer to acronym ego with you against my face and intellects expeditions. Peace