Queen Iris

I Can Be Faithful, As Long As I’m Off The Sauce

Cause Baby Girl Body, Looking Like Hugo Boss

That Ass Is Like Rolex, And I Can’t Help But To Watch

If I Stare Any Harder, I Think My Eyeballs Might Pop

She Been Fly, Nobody Taught Her, She Just Got Up And Flew

Baby Girl Cruising Altitude, Bout 30,002

That’s Heaven Bound, Wearing Heaven’s Crown, Catsuit Powder Blue

Gypsy Legs Like War Clubs, And Her Body Is Thorough Too

Face Like Cleopatra, Elegant And Refine

She Has Depth And Complexity, Like Fine Egyptian Wine

Blessed Indeed, She Birth My Seed, Kings She Will Raise

Queen Iris Of My Eyes, Always I Will Praise…

to be continued..