It's Only One Queen
Queen Nefertiti soul keeps biting my lip, blowing me kisses, sorry to all my beautiful black sistas, I’m married now, no more mistress, no more visits, no more paying me unless it’s with interest, yeah I’m still super handsome, chilling, getting a little fat, waiting to come home from prison, I’m a king with a gorgeous vision, free my people -n-deliver them from evil, -n- keep fighting until all our skin colors are treated as equal, these laws they pass are disgusting -n- very lethal, who’s that peeping through my peep hole, the stove on, but my meat froze, my wife disrobes, until dinners ready, I’ll snack on her pink pretty rose, she secretes a pink pretty gold, while I secrete the moon’s mold, giving birth to an unbreakable bond, an unbreakable code, we both chose -n- proposed, now from rubies -n- diamonds, her finger glows, my wife kisses my lips and away my swelling goes, from those bite marks, from the Queen Nefertiti’s soul.
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