She strike me as somebody blessed enough to grow up in conscious environment Now I ain’t no dummy to think I’m above criticism so when I see something that’s valid I listenīut Shit, its something about the queen tone that’s bothering me She mad at the celebrities, low key I be thinkin she talking bout me She mad at my niggas, she mad at our ignorance, she wear her heart on her sleeve She mad at these crackers, she mad at these capitalists, mad at these murder police, I scrolled through her timeline in these wild times and I started to read My IQ is average, there’s a young lady out there she way smarter than me Niggas be thinkin I’m deep/intelligent, fooled by college degree
