Fiyah

Standard

A woman of her own right

Tryna make a move

Everyone got their opinions

Knot feeling my groove

Until you walk my path less traveled

Imma dance to the beat in mah chest

Not sure what I want

But know what I don’t

I won’t stop

Even if I’m broke

Cause trials bring perseverance

And perseverance, hope

Gotta keep moving

Laying down tracks

Cause this locomotivated lady

Gonna have you saying

Mama do you, do you

Got nothing to prove

I’m a run on

Sentence with no ending

And people gather round

To see what I’m selling

It ain’t trends, jewels or flashy thangs

More like a soul food

For you hungry earthlings

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