She goes by the nickname peyote,Her real name is IrisAppearance doesn't matter so im not gonna describe itShe was a dancer down at edit this portionI cant name the spot they don't merit the promotionBut I been there look like any strip clubEverybody slicked up trying to get they dick suckedSmoke and mirrors you know fake magic tricksLike these people didn't come here just for ass and titsBut this one in particular was popular with midlife ballersAnd white collar out of townersPlus it attracted athletic individuals that came here to play againstThe twins and the timber wolvesSafe to say she made the rent goodTwenty years of age a spot up in KentwoodShe had the car, the dog, and the kitchen sinkShe had a drug free body didn't even drinkShe had a sister who wouldn't stop giving her shitFor dropping out of art school to be a stripperIris was sick and tired of the questionsBut big sis didn't understand the perspectiveShe knows her little sister isn't a slutBut she objectifies herself and contributes to the gluttonyNow here's Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some timeTo make life something special[Chorus:]Where did you go? When did you fall?That little one, you all grown upOh how they've grown, those days are doneUnder the gun, now you are dealtWhere did you go? When did you fall?That little one, you all grown upOh how they've grown, those days are doneLook at us, who you to judge?Her oldest sisters name was JocelynAwfully slim, on a diet of bottled water and oxygenShe lives on higher water by the TargetAnd she dates a photographer, that's how she started modelingShe ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that you'd have to move to ChicagoOr maybe LA or NYNow she does what she does here and she gets byAnd her boyfriend gets a little currencyTaking photos for advertising agenciesNow he's gonna steal from the devilStick it to the man, revolutionary rebelOne afternoon after work he went to the strip clubJust to loosen up that shirtHe and a couple job associates are gonna sink them drinksLike they about to be extinctNever met his girlfriends little sisterBut she recognized him from cell phone picturesAny other circumstances she'd have holleredBut topless in heels is a little bit awkwardEventually his friends leaveAnd when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeveToo drunk to catch what she saysBut he did offer her three hundred on some head, like[Chorus:]Where did you go? When did you fall?That little one, you all grown upOh how they've grown, those days are doneUnder the gun, now you are dealtWhere did you go? When did you fall?That little one, you all grown upOh how they've grown, those days are doneLook at us, who you to judge?When you do wrong it makes me want to do rightIt also cancels out the guilt that makes the load feel lightIt also gives some leverage to the morally impairedSo make mistakes for us to hold over your hair