Words On A Riot

Words on a riot 

Out the gate rock solid 

Compel there minds 

By the Leaders design  

I know she so fine 

Van cleef make her mine 

On Her wrist is the right

Place for it to shine 

I can’t wait to see her

elegant pose 

Then I pass by the people 

As the stand arose 

But some of them were 

Eager to pull my cloak

Then the moon 

Appeared in my eyes 

You people can’t land your nonsense her

I won’t count down that approach 

As my stardom got seated 

The area was heated 

Then a couple words on the mic 

Dried them out 

What a beautiful sand storm 

Then somebody yelled we are 

So Dune now