Long life is in her right hand; in her left, riches & honor. Her Ways are pleasant, and all her paths peaceful. She is tree of life to those who embrace her & those who hold on to her are happy

Verse 1:Aye you a Black Woman, Eve Child, melanin Yo genetic sis. Heaven sent,Water Walker Eternal life in your kemetic gift, they caught and sold your body can’t carbon copy your excellence. They can’t fit in your genes(jeans) so they fill their bodies with pestilence. No Exodus, I exercise love & Then I add stress to this, Where would I be without you?, you brought me life in your genetic Kiss. They hate & want your body like you don’t know what genetics is. Patiently Lackadaisically sending sirens like Oedipus.I’m next to this, I’ll put you on my shoulders cause I’m best to fit A King Must Carry Queens cause the struggle ain’t bring no rest with it. She tired of the fetish, being called strong in all her messages while fighting for the men who ain't grateful but only negligent. But Na,Just know I love you, & every time I see your face I feel that love too, I will protect you with my life cause I’m from you; I’m never switching on these Queens that’s what these Dubs do

How you make music about women but not for women? Like...my love is like the beef when it marinate & my conscious louder than a choppa when it serenade... & it’s like you gotta talk to her

Verse 2: I be like Did you eat today baby? How do your features feel baby, made my intentions clear but do you plan on keeping me baby, my teaching is crazy. I know I tend to preach on the daily. I ease on a hater but only if they speak at crazy, I see you ad Goddess mama nothing less than, light up a room with more than two pretty BestFriends. I need to keep you in my life just like a mic stand cause you cold you colder than sprite coming out a ice can. I mean; Love:
Is my poetic endeavor. I learned from Wale; better my effort the wetter her treasure, her pleasure is better; I tell her never settle for lesser. For what good is being a Goddess is your heaven is bitter?For you are cool as a summer breeze, lost your heart to a Hunnid thieves, Benedictions was written in the scars of her mother’s sleeve. Tabernacles with shackles on the wrists of another Queen; anxious but she been hurting locked her love down abundantly. Under me

I feel your heart beat through your chest when you come to me so.. How can I flee when you run to me? Why would I run from the woman who created me?

Interlude: Ayo it was the eyes for me, & how you confide in me, I’m here to unload all your baggage so you know what’s happening come fly with me. Ayo it was the eyes for me, & how you confide in me, I’m here to unload all your baggage so you know what’s happening come fly with me. Ayo it was the Vibe for me, & how you aspire to be, I’m here to unload all your passions support your transactions & find your peace. Ayo it was the eyes for me, & how you confide in me. I’m here to make sure all your lessons is blessings even if they not for me. Peace

All praise to the most high