(samples music by Jordan River Banks and interpolates lyrics by Killah Priest)
[Intro] Such a beautiful wedding, a beautiful setting See Her face up in space, the Mother of Heaven, the mother of second, the mother of seven The Sister of brothers It’s you I embrace and inspired this record (It’s you I embrace… inspired this…)
[Verse 1] A Love devoted the poet that wrote this Sculptures on the sofas It’s not history but Her story Hercules’ glory the Mother of God, I thirst for her trees Her hair is the stars Your Highness, how You changе the climate? How can't man see You? How they’re blindеd by their own ego? Out of You come all people Saint Helen, what’s the painting’s telling? Satan's rebellion Our love, Helen, is overwhelming Paulette, Rosette, gorgeous I planted orchids near August Audrey, if I could foresee their future poorly You placed me on a horsey when I was three Now she's gone for 4D I’m embarrassed a bit Asteris, may I have a kiss, passionate here's the gift Past the path, her beautiful lips, her wrinkled hand Without our woman, there would be no man Just plenty egos and For our great mothers, I stand, black Madonna The blacks we honor Black Madonna
[Verse 2] She's God-advocate, almighty Queen of Nazareth, Priestess of Egypt Apostle of profession of the blessing, Her gospel of lessons Anointed You only love her if she's double-jointed? Her beginning/her end, eternal life, paradise in my lens I write ice with this pen The author and the perfecter of our faith The Prodigal Daughter, shootouts on gates She's the bread of our gaze to the soul of a hustler Tears of our mother, for we sold drugs to our brother She’s the lamb, the Chief of the Cornerstone The immaculate stand, our Lady of Black Rosary This poetry is for you, and this is true, you're overdue She's the Queen of Heaven, Immaculate Conception And I rap in Her presence The Virgin
