Queen Anne

Yo, I went from door to door until my fuckin' feet hurt
Stupid sneakers with them holes on the bottom
Petty problems that just need to get gotten, I'm tryna build up my options
They tryna tear down the prophet, I told em they cannot stop it
I told em I cannot stop it, 'til the suburbs is poppin', with every boy from the projects
And every black girl's deposits recede from droppin', huh
Imma tryna fly with the goddess
I'm tryna pass on my knowledge
I'm tryna give what I've gotten, yuh

I'm in the back of this paddy wagon, just playing madden
I used my magic to cure up the madness
Cuz all the sadness in my city make for something tragic
I cannot have it, I cannot have it

Northbound in the desert, pop a stick when my head hurt
I do this shit for the pleasure of every 'lil brother witta single mother
Stressing for coverage
In a hurry to her six to six, needa find someone to watch her kid, yuh
I know the feeling always feeling stuck, I know the feeling always feeling stuck
Where's the love?
Man, where the love?

Now I been trippin' on trash, my hood a fuckin' mess
My niggas fucking stressed, in a way I feel we blessed
I found a chest, that was signed for The Prince of the West
Inside you never would guess, I gotta show em we blessed

I'm chasing property, I hope my niggas follow me
I went from 'lil nigga living, to the top of Queen Anne
I got a plan, man I feel like the man
They say I can't but I can, I got a list of demands, yuh

These bitches Anderson Cooper, man they keep asking questions
I'm like a teacher with students, they way I'm servin' lessons

I tend to speak to the letter, I never fold under pressure
And for the better I would say get a sweater, cuz there some cold weather coming
Never runnin', always gunnin', gettin' somethin' for nothing

Never stress on the progress, we got bills to deposit
Take a mil for the content, Imma map out the context
In every song that we dropping, yuh