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