Clearly, I am not a fat ass I am active brain and lip smacking, peach deep Sometimes so aggressive in its honesty And heart, sweet that loves wholly and completely Whom it may chose, whomever it may choose I am not gonna lie and pacify I am arms to hold, I am lips to speak I am a m*** G Strong legs that stroll off the 33 bus Or out of a money green Phantom comfortably Knees that bend to pray, clean from Ajax washings Hair that is thick and soft, thighs that betwixt An amazing, all expense, grand prize I am eyes that sing, smile that brightens Touch that rings and supplies euphoric release I am a Grand Dom Queen Beast I am warm, I am peace From the roads of Botswana from 23rd Street From the inside, third eye Ever watching this wicked, wicked system of things I do see I am friend to pen And a lover of strong women A diamond to men I am curious and interested like children I welcome the wise to teach Appreciator of my culture Thick, not just from bone dense and eat I have a rhythm in my ways and a practice in my seek And yes, I do crave the rhythm of my space With a man that rejoices in God's grace With faith I do hear to listen Two hands that fist when force pushes to shove And your ego won't submit And I am gifted I am all of this and indeed the shit Clearly, I am not just an ass