Child of Destiny - Tha God Fahim

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly

She had a body like a child from destiny

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly

She had a body like a child from destiny

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

You disrespect the god, it’s gon' be over, nigga

Pop your top like I was shaking up a soda, nigga

Claws on the contract, aware of who I contact

Twist you like a key, though, the hip is where the bombs at

Ring the alarm, slipknot, Immortal Kombat

Spit one of a kind raps, this sport is full contact

Keep reinventing

Pay no attention to them niggas dissing

My rocks glisten

You’re drama searching, cherry picking

I do it for my niggas in the kitchen

With the wrist in the pot, spinning

My uncle doing years for this shit

And when he get out, ayy no I bet he’ll be rich

If life’s a bitch, you got hell of a death kiss

Sin Satan just to send you the message

Move by code of ethics, mice left infected

Guns out, wrecked and get injected, shit is hectic

Bitches sweat a nigga like a track suit

Asking divine meaning about my tattoos

I tell 'em cash rules everything around me so cliche

Used to roll the homies pj’s

Niggas run the block like a relay

Knowledge be the DJ, he play the soundscape

All my peoples gotta get the poundcake

Finesse the cash, gotta get in shape

And when I leave Earth, nigga I’ll leave weight

I’m blowing purp for keepsake

Gold rim shades, I’m stunting on niggas

Guns and blades, I’m hunting these niggas

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly

She had a body like a child from destiny

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

Puerto Rican, Lebanese, hips so heavenly

She had a body like a child from destiny

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody

You disrespect the god, it’s gon' be over, nigga

Pop your top like I was shaking up a soda, nigga

I need a queen that’s the color of ebony

Afro like the seventies, check out the melody