You won’t ever see us back away
Til we make the world see that we ain’t come to play
This is so lil girls dream bigger than they supposed to
And we get a fair share of pie on the plate
I am her

Pardon this interruption of your daily status quo
We’re here to disrupt the arrangement of your daddy’s show
This double extraordinary enigmatic flow is brought to you by Audre, and Bell and Maya Angelou
Hand em over
We need the titles, receipts
The empire replete with the power to speak
And no, this is not a request
Hundreds of years of forced silence got a lot on my chest
And we don’t need your approval on our style of address
Or style of the dress, I’ll rock a head wrap and bulletproof vest
And start my lyrical sermon with this Mother you guessed it
Just so we’re clear on who governs reproductive requests
It’s not up to anyone’s opinion on how I protect it
I’m part of collectives from Mali to Mecca getting bigger
And our premiere gon be major no longer hidden figures
We out to level the playing field for them young queens
Coming for that wage gap til we recoup them Hidden figures
In ’97 million women marched and I was with it
In 2017 the same the establishment livid
If this a man’s world we came here to grab the equivalent
And watch the future reimagined by the hand of the feminine
You won’t ever see us back away
Til we make the world see that we ain’t come to play
This is so lil girls dream bigger than they supposed to
And we get a fair share of pie on the plate
I am her