I am so different, I do not fit in. Nubia!
I am spitting bars like I spit on bars.
Get me out of this cell before I break these walls.
My people steady speaking English but we African.
You can't tell my niggas they don't give a damn.
I'm talking little bo peep nigga sheep in here.
I'm talking wool so thick we can't see in here.
My nigga break them mental chains & open your mind.
I can't relate to these niggas just passing time.
But when I meet my king Imma hold him down & get back on the boat & cop a Burger King crown.
Bitches wanna see me fall, niggas wanna feel my walls & producers wanna f#ck but I ain't given up no butt.
These janky ass promoters got me holding my nuts.
Popping pussy on the Ave, holy grail royal cup.
Give it to you how you need it how you want it gone be stuck.
It's levels to this shit b#tch be different.
Stand up queen, stand up stand up queen.
Stand up queen (Do you know who you are)
Be Different
Stand up queen, stand up stand up queen.
Stand up queen (Do you know who you are)
They done f#cked around & let the alien get on this cypher.
Nibiru killing these niggas with this ether.
Food for your soul will have you strong you ain't weak girl.
Open up your mind & don't be blind you need to see girl.
Sh#t for what it really is you are special.
Black women Gods in the flesh, the creators.
& when you pop that pussy for them that's why they hypnotized.
They know you are royalty, first of man-kind.
The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice & this ain't no nursery rhyme so get back on that pole & please put your crown on.
& if they ain't throwing knowledge with them dollars then they wrong.
God d#mn I done f#cked around & flipped this whole song.
Let me get back on my ladder & climb up on my thrown & be different.
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