Homie, Lover, Friend

That’s what Kel’s

Called her

J. Holiday wrote about her

Said he was Falling

Jay-Z said he

Couldn’t see it coming down

His eyes

So instead he

Made the Song Cry

As the beat rides …

All Johnny could say is

My … My… My …

But Common was straight up …

“You the love of my life”

T-Pain called her

A stripper …

Saw her at the bar and

Wanted to get with her

But a Bar Tender? … Naw

Vandross

Made her famous …

No word ever tasteless

Singing chivalry …

He made her melody ageless

Just think …

They all met her

In the same exact place

What started in their heart

Ended up on the page

Whether

Love for the game

Or

Love for a dame

It doesn’t matter her name

She’ll always be the blame …

This is why

I love Music