Black Queen
When I speak it goes unheard but when I'm silent it speaks words
I don't care about the actions you percieve but to me I'm more than an average chick
I'm a powerful black queen
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder I guess that's me
You might say I'm boujie but I love me some me
I lift my head high so my crown can be seen
Don't let the quietness fool you I say what I mean
Encourage young girls and show them their queens
Don't tearthem down and crush their dreams
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