L’Impératrice

Introducing his royal flyness
The classic with passion of something drastic of spoken highness
Where love prevails in closed spaces of dungeon tales
Dippin' into the well of core vibrance
Reaching the youth for a catastrophe
Proud to be a humble king of her majesty
A form of love that can't lose
To special inherited crown jewels
Wars won in the soul is where the battle be

Let the people speak now
Get the message across seas now
To say the messenger packin' heat now
Warmin' up the soul of the masses
We speak melodic classes
From verses of the book on how to get down
Show your rhyme
With the essence of something holy-like
Touching the soul, body and the mind
To manifest the image of a vivid astounding beautiful empress
Words to abide to with some pride
Show your rhyme

Yeah
All hail the kingdom of the groove
Good folks and good tunes
Ain't scared to move, have a ball is what I dare to do
Heating up like cooked food
(bis)

Rise and fall, back and forth
Drawing young, feeling much of free
Touch to be as much as I can feel
[?] still, the rest of me to be is much