Divine Women
Excuse me sir, I know you won't listen to these rhythmic words that Im trying to spit
And only If I wore a few less clothes like I stripped
Then you would sit straight in your chair and I would get no dismiss
But because I am who I am
And I speak wise with my lips
Because when I pass my hips dont shimmy they dont switch
You think Im just average
Not a pin in a haystack I dont stick
Out like the rest and I dont beat on my chest
Or force you to understand my intellect
cause it might take a sec
But this influential knowledge that I use when I speak
Is just one side of me I have many you see
Susan B. Anthony, Angela Davis
All refused to be blind, to open their eyes
You see we are divine, highly inclined, interestingly unique
With a strong heart and mind
When will you realize that we are running out of time
They call us these chauvinist names and think that its fine and imply that its fine because these women are out belitting their selves and shaking their behinds
Resign from your position of ignorance and
Fall into line
Divine women we rise
Me and you, you and I
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