GEMINI - A COLORS SHOW

I am Gemini, super fly, fly guy I am Gemini, two heads, one eye I am Gemini, like Pac, André, Lauren And Kanye, Boy George, And Anne Frank I am Gemini, but no, I'm not fake I am Gryffindor, but don't move like snake I am Gemini, people love to call me crazy But they judging, and they hating, and I'm too grown for explaining I am Gemini, June 14th And all the famous rappers got a sign like me And all the famous rappers got a heart like me But I know that I'm different and they're not quite me I'm the horoscope ho, I'm the planet and moon I'm the rising ascendant, fifth degree to the moon I'm the witch of your dreams, I'm the voice in your head Your husband sent me a DM and I just left him on read My planet's Mercury, my element is air I'm such a free spirit that I don't fucking care If I got a blunt I ain't moving out my chair You can kiss my derrière 'cause it's shaped like a pear Little zodiac, ginger snap Pretty little shorty with the snapback Tarot deck, Ankh set Like to get her feet wet with Keith Sweat The freaknik, from Harlem to BX I clean up like Kleenex Spinelli, I'm recess, kickball to the deep end The public school era, it's old-school forever The moon and the tides really control the weather The sun and the moon, yes, it do go together A spiritual being that rides any weather Riders on the storm, riders on the storm Yes, I'm on my own, tryna find up my home Riders on the storm, riders on the storm Always on my own, tryna find up a home Intelligent, adaptable, agile, communicative Informative, creative, and everybody hates it Imagination colorful and I just entertain it A poet and a dreamer, I'ma seize the world and take it Of course, there is the bad, I'm really superficial I ain't called you in three months, still I maintain that I miss you A Gemini with issues, social, isolated I pray that I'ma make it or at least that I can fake it And like a Gemini, I'm really prone to changes I'm really indecisive and I really fuckin' hate it Picking food or picking clothes, it always make me anxious But thank God I'm androgynous, 'cause boys clothes what I stay in Riders on the storm, riders on the storm Yes, I'm on my own, tryna find up my home Riders on the storm, riders on the storm Always on my own, tryna find up a home