Let Your Crown Show Queen

Queen, let your crown show

Let that sweet gold called ya skin glow

Never let your enemies intimidate you

Or go on sayin things that aint true

Cuz in reality, those who hate you imitate you

Attack of clones

But all that comes with you is home grown

They could never make up your natural beauty with make up

Dont matter if they can get caked up

Or baked up, 

Reptilian replicas of you got their faces scaled up

And as you to your walk to your throne with some slight work on

Lipstick, eyeliner, little concealer

Thats light weight

Other broads like "what is this sorcery?"

Simply Black Girl Magic

But its tragic that queens so powerful

With the ability to silence rooms via her entry

Hypnotize soldiers to do her biddings

Hell, even could start a war between two empires

With her as the prize

But even the strongest of queens weaken

When jester in king's clothing treat her like property rather a prize

Instead of putting you on the mantle, they rather give you a disguise

But why?

Let your crown show queen

Let that dress fit right

Way too hot for jeans

You assess those assets that people shouldn't be able to access

Feels like theres more to see

Than the glow you keep

There should be a king by ya side treating you like priority 

Not like the majority

Love the fact that you're the minority

Only a chosen few that are like you

the wonder woman, warrior princess you are

Clear the path from the past, realize you can go far

Not everybody can shine like a jewel

Ruby red, gracious gem, dazzling diamond

And every piece on your head piece shines 

Whether its your hair, a weave, a wig or a headwrap

Never disclose your royalty

Let your crown show queen