[Poem] My Rolls Royce Phantom
My bathroom is the best washing bay Come and let me wash your body today My hand and my tongue will be the duster I will be your mate and you will be my master I connect with you like Bonwire and the Kente weaver And I love it especially when I have to take the seat as a driver After brightening you up I want to heat you up Open your bonnet and let me inspect the 6.75-litre V12 engine Water level and lubricants, making sure they are all clean Just mere sight of your interior Makes me feel superior Another thing that I love about you is the shape of your headlamp It complements your body like rice in a swamp Your lights brights like the sunshine And the sound of your horns is like 50 vuvuzelas times nine Not to talk of your back axle and your wheels Driving on a 21 inch chrome rims with yokohama tires, you know how ...