Just call me Martin Luther Queen
Cause relentlessly I’m following my dreams
Put the theme of my being in a rhyme scheme
They stay schemin’, don’t want me to bubble
Awakened from the matrix, guess my power’s too much trouble
Taking my consciousness higher
Tryna break up w/ illusions, yes maya
Who’s gonna guide her if she’s out of my path
Guess the dream’s to awaken at last
Then it’s free roam
Tried to box me, I’m a product of poetic form
I can rhyme, I can sing, I can spit, can’t I dream?
No.
Call me Martin Luther Queen
I’ve risen from my slumber, building evolutionary steam
This train is leaving
Only the station’s stationary
I am related to freedom and that relation’s scary
In a world where captivity’s embraced
Where mirages are for sale and our history’s erased
And any semblance of sanity is simply replaced
Cause the truth would put their victory at stake
Now who you wit?
Yeah, just call me Martin Luther Queen
Cause I’m fighting for my team who has forgotten their place
Problem’s not just at the bottom it’s the plight of the human race
And I’m racing towards reality, awaiting just one light
But I ain’t never been afraid of the night…
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