"Can't Trust No Nigga" - Queen Quisha


Black love is possible.



You can't trust no nigga no no you cant trust no nigga


You can't trust no nigga no no you cant trust no nigga


To most black women this phrase is golden so they stay holding on to it as if jesus


said it himself and King James gave us our own book in the bible


Sista's 23 verse 12 " Thou shalt put trust in that nigga"


Because most of us figure they're all they same and all to blame


for our decapitated heart worn apart torn and dropped


by man children who hold love like they're holding water.


so we don't bother not knowing what a good man feel like


Steadily blinding ourselves with past realationships.


So to the good ones I apologize for us women and our pre concived notions


conciving these notions that all brothers are able to do is decieve and cause


commotion and break what was already broken.


So here's our apology for still was on his.


Casue now I realize he'll never understand what he did


so i will let you love the pain away and take you for what you are a good man


with no loop holes, no gimmicks, or tricks not even hidden truths written in the fine print


just a good man


The kind that would rub shea butter on you scalp


then tell you to relax your insecurities instead of you hair,


no need for airs, lace your mind so there's no need for fronts


yes a good man love you so good you don't need for wants


you just need want he flaunts daily without knowing


shining like the sun his presence stay glowing


And we woman may write him off as a no good man without even knowing


that he's looking for a moon to turn Orange.


But Still some of us hold him accountable for the the last man we had


the one who hurt us something bad


and left chip on our shoulder so big it could be considered a crater


leaving us bitter like a hater


has us creating a list of what a man should be


what he can't be


what he needs to be


we critize them so much


we forget that they descend kings


descended from men who pushed pyramids of of their hands with ease


raised in the congo


tricked, caught and bought like cargo


Watched his Queen raped and beat like bongos


hung, heckled, disrespcted and still has the heart of Shango


Women we must let go and Take our place as they're Queens


instead of disreguarding and consantly guarding ourseleves


Sleeping alone saying niggas ain't shit but rubbing the otherside of the bed where his body could fit


touching ourselevs where his body could fit


he knows


he knows our tears rain like he once did


He knows how to love the hurt out of us black women


a Good man grows and is always in the making


they are here for the taking


Take a look around our kings are here.


-Queen Q

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That was super dope. You've always been so talented. I'm pretty sure its even better when you say it.

livster said...

*snaps fingers*

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