JUNE 5th / QueenZnGodZ - Wale

Yeah, look-look

Might as well loop that lil' bitch,, know what I’m sayin'?

What’s today’s date?

Uh, June 5th

June 5th, 2020, interesting day

Alright, what’s trendin' today?

Lady G?

Somethin' else, like

It’s, wow, every day is just worse and worse, right

You know, fuck it

Alright, lemme do it

Look-look

Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?

I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not

We the sports and the music, do the math, we the culture

And I gotta ask of you, what have you bought?

Look, this edible done made me astronaut

I try to watch to the news but I’m lashin' out

My daughter seen the murder on cellular phone

And that was not on purpose, was orderin' true

Okay, they mad, they mad, they mad, they hot

Thinkin' the badge is better than havin' some heart

Okay, look now, look now, look how they runnin'

They beatin' white people down just to show us what’s comin'

Or to show us we nothin', or to show us we only when singin' or ballin'

Nigga, shut up and dribble (Shut up and dribble)

Or shut up, perform for them, 'cause they hold all the money

I won’t hold you, we got the power, they finally noticed

Yeah, America is lost, these are the results

I check in with God, my passion be gone

Wasn’t askin' for nothin', just compassion is all

Not spectacular fashion, how we addressin' you all

I always been hated, I never been sorry

And the day I don’t say shit, my melanin gone

We ain’t ever been perfect, but this family ours

You’re American, tuck your shirt in, you’re devilish, uh

Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?

I know they mad, they mad, the Devil get hot

We the sports and the music, do the math, we the culture

And I gotta ask someone, what have you bought?

Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?

I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not

We the sports and the music, do the math, who the culture?

And I gotta ask of you, what have you bought?

Yeah, what have you bought?

Look, these are the results, word

Look, what have you bought?

Look, quick start

Karen got a problem, and 12 wanna solve it

They favorite rapper from Atlanta, they ain’t part of the problem

But Karen want attention, don’t care about the artist

So Karen in her feelings, we made Wendy’s the new target

Ah, rest in peace Rayshard

(And to those people that are in positions of power)

Fuh

I don’t give a damn that they burned down Target

Because Target should be on the streets, with us

Calling for the justice that our people deserve (Talk about it)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

You’re a queen (Queen), I’m a God (God)

I don’t gotta have you, but still know that you’re mine

Frozen sheet, cold as ice

I don’t gotta have you, but you know that you’re mine (Mine, mine)

I could be your fire, I could be your brother

I could be your rival, I could be your lover

I could prolly write you poems 'til you got a jones

But I endure this and shawty, you ain’t be alone

I’m a real boss, I accept my losses

And the nine full of juice, shout out to David Boston

You be out marchin', like you out shoppin'

So you be out standin', even if they gave us Marshall

If I get depressed, I call her, even if I hide my problems

When it get too hard, she know it, she can feel my spirit fallin'

And I fear she worry too much, but I’m glad she worry 'bout me

Then again, the world is too much, I can see my queen a goddess

I can see my queen a goddess, my goddess, my queen

I can see my queen a goddess, my goddess a queen

Humbly, I need your guidance, shit, I ain’t decided

'Cause, see, my queen a, I know what I mean

You’re a queen (Queen, what, yeah), I’m a God (God)

I don’t gotta have you, but still know that you’re mine

Frozen sheet, cold as ice

I don’t gotta have you, but you know that you’re mine (Mine, mine)

Yeah, this in dedication to the beautiful black woman

I did not say people of color, or person of color, whatever

By design, in these tryin' times, I’m just tryna provide a vibe

Rest in peace to Chyna, fly high, just slide

'Til next time