I am the stone that the builder refused
I am the visual, the inspiration
That made Lady sing the blues I'm the spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that lights the dark
So that you can know your left from your right I am the ballot in your box, the bullet in the gun
The inner glow that lets you know to call your brother son
The story that just begun, the promise of what's to come
And I'ma remain a soldier 'til the war is won
I can’t stand people who don’t know how to direct their anger & emotions to the correct source whenever they’re upset, like watch how you talk to me bitch I ain’t do shit to you
TikTok my main hoe, Twitter who I really wanna be with, and Instagram that nigga I flirt with from time to time to make sure he not moving on even though ion want him