Girls Wanna Show, Boys Wanna See

Girls wanna show, Boys wanna see,
undoubtedly, the undisputable policy,
they want it blown, this aint a fallacy,
it's true with every girl, want some clarity?
Alice to Zeenath, yo, A to the Z,
even the orthodox wanna experience some ecstacy,
'em girls be the source of a boy's fantasy,
complex verses not made fo yo mind, 'G'!
G aint for gangsta, it's for those spots & strings,
boys' adrenaline raised to kick some rings,
girls' automatic kicks make most of these,
worst of the worst in this case is a cringe,
coz nobody wants to miss a P-P fringe,
smooth sounds, back & forth, make a hinge,
wear a glove coz the country is population-rich,
but what if the girl shows it on the spot,
and, the boy wants to give it a shot?!
oh shyt, unexpected part of the plot,
conscience said, "dont miss the heaven-to-be-sought",
two souls guided the bodies to a parking lot,
gave it a shot after shot, until the blood clot,
it was chillin winter, but the bodies were hot,
lyrics explicit, but it's the truth, what?
above verse to those who dont wanna be taught,
coz they act like they dont wanna be in a tort,
ask 'em something, they dont retort,
N calls them a many-a-retard,
they just waitin for the right partner to take the torch,
high on alcohol, mind filled with scotch,
bodies needin an erotic scorch,
the truth is all about bein a bedroom-tarzan,
every pair is like that, prolly, 11 outta dozen,
"N, ya harsh", coz I'm one of the poets with Poison.