Released on May 11, 2018

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[Verse 1: Nick Grant]

Uh, forever a queen

Pure, black and ever so clean

When shit get hot

You help me watch for what these devils could bring

Responsible nightmares and having Federal dreams

And being grounded can bring you closer to heavenly things

I learn from you

I want you to teach me to love you

The missing piece to the puzzle

Single parent hustle

I feel stupid, thought cupid's arrows too dull to cut through

Sweet Sadie you gimme sugar

Place none above you

That cocoa butter on your skin took the G outta me

Wanna be with a king

Coretta must be your kin

Gotta be color blind

You can't see you're a gem?

Before I break the family branch

I go out on a limb

I love your eyes

The way you stare, I love your heart

How you provide for whomever's there

I promise I got you, you never had to lie

How could I fault you for this?

You like the closest thing to God

Still we call you a bitch

Black woman


[Verse 2: Nick Grant]

Uh, thanking God for your presence

You gifted, girl you a blessing

Since these women are ours, lets cherish them every second

Times get harder

That's why your heart darker than Florida Evans

Simply precious, my muse

My beautiful imperfection

Mother nature gave me life that's how they best describe it

The light of my life

But still we are forever blinded

They turn around, exploit your physicals and televise 'em

We more concerned with diamonds and rhymes about who the flyest

Here's my lecture to recognize the timeless

Why do they hate her?

From Nina Simone, to Angela Davis

Hung up my jersey from modern-day playa

Know a single woman, who struggles

Working double, but still

Could never do her no favors

Know a single woman

Who fucking ball players for paper

Training the adolescent mind as celebrator

If no you, there is no me

How could I fault you for this?

You like the closest thing to God

Still we call you a bitch

Black woman


[Verse 3: Nick Grant]

Uh, I swear your hair is like the thickest cotton pickens

Headed for temptations, but that's not an option listed

And as I browse your mind I'm learning that your optimistic

Could probably vision us together but that's not realistic

I heard rumors twice over and they sound horrific

But I knows better

Searching for your mouth to kiss in

And when I pray I tell my God that you're his best invention

And when I'm done touching your mind here's my next intention

A blessing isn't it?

A stand up nigga

Never poured me a four up

She wants the real me

And I ain't hesitate when I showed her

This ain't checkers its chess

Start our journey through flesh

Who the fuck are they kidding?

You nurtured men through your breast

I bet he's awesome protection

You point the finger at fault

Was handed nothing, you vanishing

I can't stomach the thought

I couldn't manage to be here

The pain would damage my walk

My feet are tired, you embody

Everything I admire, my black woman