Go Ask Alicia Keys!

Come on, ye all, ye of a haul, ye of a bonfire blasting,

Oscar did meet Walt, in a chain gang of brimstone, wire, plastic, modules,

In Mannahattas where you can vacate or abhorr, of a caucasian, black standing,

Ring of fire, misguiding as bowsprits, sails aloft, tobacco from ritual Britual,

The Queen takes a puff,

The East River, shorn of aborigine, shorn of oyster, shorn of bed,

Shorn of a sly pissing, of a gypsy or a vagabond, or a minstrel, or a troubador, as it slights the soldier, solemn whiffs,

Walt, memorializing a, or memorizing a, desire to kick off his shoes, Mannahattas, much in the blues, ruse of aquamarine hues, ruse of lilac, and the lust of sweet fume,

The serpent plume? If we take seriously the dinosaurs became birds, and scales become feathers, a good day chat between measures,

When the Queen takes a puff, it is pastel coming up.