Ebony Queen

In the shadows where the warriors tread, Ebony queen with a crown on her head, Rasta spirit, roots deep in the dread, Lyricist soldier, marching words like lead. Echoes of the struggle resonate in her soul, Every bar a battle, she’s ready to roll, Dark nights illuminate, her story unfolds, With wisdom of the ancients, her truth never sold. Ciphers in the alley, where the lost find light, Fighting through the chaos, igniting the fight, Queen of the jungle, her voice takes flight, A goddess in the trenches, shining bold, never slight. Melanin magic, casting spells with the pen, Rising from the ashes, she’ll do it again, Every line a weapon, she’s aiming to win, In the heart of the storm, her legacy begins.