LETTER TO THA QUEEN.

Dear ms whoever this is meant out to be

We’ve been off and on for years now hope you can bare with me
Wrote to tell you I’m crossing the Mason-Dixon at the break
Know that’s my mamas last name now let's let the story begin

We first met in '94 when the love was still fresh
Only thing I ever knew that you were mad rich
They Told me stories of your golden organs
Tryna catch a lil piece was like the wheel of fortune
If I showed you then who you are now you wouldn’t believe it
So much has changed before my eyes it’s hard to recognize
I still remember when you were just ye high
So naive to things they ain’t want you to see
Such an observer I ain’t pressed if wasn’t meant for me
Had a black cat that you would grow to love
At the black top pep rally in '04
The real ones know who Im going for

Pops was a miner while moms at the gas house
And a belt was always quick to get the bad out
Don’t mess with the nest if you don’t wanna get stung
Float like a butterfly and it sting like a hornet
Driving along the Sunset to the West Side
Don’t mean to be funny but you know you can’t drive
You’d rather fly in and out then let em relax
Always admired how you kept your Spirit intact

So many things that I ain’t document
I know you hated it when they took your coliseum
If I could show you then what I know now
They still think that your first name is who are

At the crossroads of tryin' and trading ways
All these people you ain’t know now they all in your face
Asking questions like ... you ain’t know who you are
My favorite thing about you is your southern charm

Ran away with Atlantis when I was youngling
You knew you always had my heart so you ain’t even trip
Always came back often to show you what it is
(Harmonies)
So when I was down and Atlantis ain’t have my back
You were there with open arms and love you for that
(Swear I love you)

You was always said that no one could do it better than you
Remember times I thought that you weren’t telling the truth
Now I realize just what you meant and I apologize
From the day I found out that Brooke was on my mind
I hope you know your always first in my heart
They try to tell me bout you but they don’t know who you are
They know your name now I know it’s funny right ?
Remember we thought it was only us inside
This love run deep as the Mecklenburg bloodline
Hope you know that I’ll never leave you in shadows
Shining your light I’m gonna tell the world about you
If I showed you who you are now you wouldn’t believe it
They ain’t notice that your crown was buried up beneath it

(The Munsters)
And the lesson I want you to learn is that it doesn't matter whar you look like. You can be tall or short, or fat or thin, or ugly or ... handsome, like your father. (Audience Laughter)
Or you can be black, or yellow or white, it doesn't matter
What does matter, is the size of your heart and the strength of your character