Lyrics

This is the story of the destruction of the matriarch Got grown women wanting to be princesses And I just can't subscribe to that, I'm sorry They tell us half the story, but they never start from the beginning An ugly truth for sure, but it is what it is, you know 21 hundred years ago we moved from Aries Ram the male, Ewe female, Lamb the baby Then the lamb a God, moved to the age of Pisces Fished for some humans, Aquarius age, this is true Once upon a time we had matriarch society Women deities were worshipped, that's the irony Women leadership mattered, no matter the tribe you were in Auset and Ma'at Two words can change the plot Way too many heroes, nowadays we need a shero Pity for the men who look at women as a zero, zero, zero Type of man raised by his mother, still look himself as the hero Laughing and stock Made by the bills he got But he got a lot of money, so her panties gon' drop He getting rewarded, why stop The bills paid, why not Succumb our women to a dollar They say that would make her holler Western world took the script, changed a lot of it Crusades destroyed the matriarch, inflate the opposite Created Christianity from the order of Christendom Then used brutal force to enforce their belief system From that point on, our women became the victims Lost in their duties, I wonder who put them to it Who could blame them Psyche hit with some hay makers Witness mutilation and murder of her babies Wombs were cut open, babies fallen to the pavement Limbs of men tied to different horses where the leg at Babies sold on the block as easy as selling crack Damn, I know it's hard to get past that Black men have no chance, we gon' fall We need our roots back, please, we need our queens back The root of all evil is the ignorance of a people I see it clearly, like I'm looking through a peephole Unconsciousness is evil, silly people The book of revelations ain't nothing but a sequel Unlearn what he wrote, that's his story, not our story Be God enough to move through the loopholes A good lie is half-truth, you need the other half to see those For real Truth need multiple perspectives to be exposed I told y'all, I broke the code A great king can't make a queen Without a queen the world fold Our princesses gotta grow Back to the story Simp treatment enables weakness, only fools gon' support it Please don't ignore this How you want a solution, and not stress to earn it Man ain't masculine enough, is always the story Truth is, they don't know their story That's why I worry One second you wanna be Queen B Then you wanna be a passenger princess I mean, I'm trying to understand, but make it make sense I'll wait Can't comprehend femininity Gucci, Louis, they're remedy Give a bag, they let you in They don't need a man if he don't make six figures Guess government assistant makes a better man than us niggas Like Tory, I'm pulling triggers Weak man lost in their ego, don't wanna hear this You can't do it on your own Little man, you not that strong Money don't make you a great man Stop me if I'm wrong Women leadership matter just as much as our own When the queens go claim their throne
Writer(s): Iman Lowery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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