LAYMAN THOUGHTS

Beyonce Carter Knowles


A single lady that’s taken
It’s all a matrix,
An idol in all greatness
Bold enough to stand off Satan
She ran the world
And She wouldn’t need a man to
But Mr. Carter
He liked it, then he put a ring on
She sang the world to it
Fierce like Fire
You’ll have your eyes closed,not to admire
Pray you catch Her
Don’t miss Her sweet melody
Sweet and still sour, like Lemonade
Has an alias , Becky
The one with good hair
And light dark complexion
To get in Her team, line up to formation!
Guess you’ll never recreate One, black wealth
Love God Herself and don’t hurt yourself!

Written by :Keith K.Gikuuma

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