Answer:
I am a seed with three letters in my name. Remove the last two and I still sound the same. What am I?
Iām hard as a rock and as light as a feather. Iām passed on to one another. Poor people need me and rich people have me.
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
I increase head turning rate tremendously for girls at the beach
I will go within you and destroy you. Only because you wanted me too
you hold my tail while I fish for you