Thanks to her, I'm a V8,

she's a diamond CTS

flawless like a fresh pair of shiny rims

my record label is S.T.

and she comes with the electrfying transmission

of pure class

Again, she's equipped with

care like shock absorbers,

my tears are extinct because

she makes my heart pump

like mega pistons,

to move at a fiery velocity

Destiny has changed the gear to swagger,

she's a walking Escalade,

but she rides on the road of magma,

but she does not refuel,

because she's already a shocking bevy of watts

Wanna know the tires she uses?

they are called "Adorable"

most of all, she says I am the

only key that can make her start

Thanks to her, I the shiniest wind screen,

you won't find her in the royal supermarket,

My! when she starts,

my heart shrieks like a thousand starters,

comfort is my leather seat,

and I need no seat belt,

because when she smiles,

I'm totally accident free

At night, her lights are neon,

more than the 4th of July,

this is the best upgrade

life has ever given me

she doesn't come with any rear-view mirrors,

because when she looks at me,

I shine brighter than brightness itself

Lastly,

Guess what the license plate is;

TRUE LOVE.

           S.T.

                                          By Kakraba Afful

• Written by De-graft Afful Jr..
• In category Social Life.
• 14 years ago.

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