She was tall, taller than the skyscrapers
Her eyes had lasers
Fists with bricks, she was swift, left for trailblazer
Me, I had no name
No ID, to prove how I came
They call me Waterman, that play the sax in the rain
Blood in my veins like a subway train
She was my sidekick
Flat stomach, her thighs was thick
She had heels on, real strong
The ground would split when she walked
She didn’t talk
Only communicated with me through thought
I was Waterman
Quickly absorbing the sand
Stop a flood of his love, create a storm if I’m mad
Our goal was to save the globe
We spent hours unlocking code, deciphering scrolls
But when it’s war, we lock and load
Ours a puddle that became a tsunami
She was a robot that explode
When emcees wanna challenge, I would stay silent
But she would break in violence
Forget the talent
“I’ll take their head, emcees will lose blood by the gallons”
Pretty face but yet, a stallion, astounding
Slam rappers on purpose, then get kicked out the game for intentional grounding
Then when I rap, faces begin frowning, then begin drowning
We sitting here lounging
She was tall and rare
So tall that she played dice with Time Squares
So fast that she could leave the house while at the same time just be getting there
I’m at the North American reservation called Running Deer and Sitting Bear
You’re tryna figure out my sources like splitting hair
And you’re a gangster, but you like sipping beer
That’s kinda queer, n***as gas you up, now you switching gears
She said I drive her crazy, then I hit her rear
I find my pretty woman, I’m like Richard Gere
Writing so hard I had to have my wrist repaired
Line after line, hooks call it fishing ware
How you looking soft, but sweating bricks in here?
Too many ghostwriters, that’s why you disappeared
Me, I’ma throw fire, everything you spit is weird
A Harlem Globetrotter, and we from different spheres