I Self Devine: I like my queen diamond-tip-witted, over-committed Spitting venom vicious, fully dip, eclipse wicked Broke vision, rolled through prison term, absorbed wisdom The meditational space in hell where we living Stand naked fully confident, body structure immaculate Fashion all-natural, even our arguments is pa**ionate Clashing on aspects, still building for the apex Monogamous eight years for yin and yang safe s** No blood test, blazing the cess rubbing my backbone Nursing the wounds when devils tried to raid the castle Counter attack who calming me down when I act fool The feminine energy got Self in relax mode Betty Shabazz mental, Lena Horne grace in her face Intercourse like being reborn, through the violent storm Strange fruit irrelevant drama queen, shining pearl Metamorphosizing the light, divine raising seeds Four in the morning, come in the lab with bloody hands You over-stand, asking no questions and no demands You the C4, government issue warhead missile Exploding my zone, deepest embrace when I'm with you I build with strong queens, fire and ice, iconoclast Field general, weak as ya secrets dealing with minerals Holding it down, gravity type, striving in life Perfect fit like gun to a clip, solar eclipse
Heavenly lips, double-edge sword so if I violate an*lyze lyrics I manifest before I leave the gate Emotional state balanced, set tripping Flagrant foul spitting belligerent women no energy given She splashed frankincense on her neck and wrist Life specialist, exodus, rocking a solid gold necklace With jade fragments, our metal shattered she the magnet I'm hyperactive when we're in tune, gaze at the moon Rally back to the flat and post up, exhausted in battle I'm careful, on sacred grounds I ride slow Give me the ganja medicine, having visions of k**ing presidents Illegal arm, wake up in temples with non-evidence She got the feminine community vibe Fully surveillance, cameras from all sides Fully covered protected by, I roll space bubble bulletproof Whole vehicle shadowed when we transport Invisible hand talk, counterpart, n***as teleport We so deep we levitate instead of walk Maybe we chopped off botanical green, black Kale Enlightened like Truman to the schemes when lights fail I step in the gates, the lab's laid out, ambiance the bomb Fool bubbles on grills, the energy real The product of our unison, watching our daughter and son And schooling them, giving them j**els not polluting them