Brown Gurl

I am the suntan, even in the depth in the winter I am the direct descendent of beautiful power and strength beyond belief I am the child of Jehovah, Allah and the Almighty God My flaws only predict my human-like nature I spit coal when I coke like a puff of black magic smoke I symbolize the passion of triumphs The anxiety of success And the destiny of eternal freedom Can you imagine what goes through my head as I think? I can’t even begin maintain it long enough to print it in ink He’s not here and he’s not coming because he don’t understand Why he should but he does He does look after me. I’m ready to step up to the plate like contender to mate Make the word “O sh’t” come out ya face I replaced ya mind frame with my words and my name Like my man X said, “It is not a f’in game” Personally I think most lyricist are “Lame” they just not the same Get their scripts from liquor and smokin’ that Mary Jane I take my words form wisdom, vision and audio tone Make a script out of some things that I already knew Captivate songstress, rapper, and some MC’s But all you see is that I’m just Lady EGYPT