[Hip Hop] Before the sun hits, I’m already up Boots on the floor, got my coffee in a paper cup Dust on the mirror, but the crown still clean Whole town knows the lane I came through mean I'm the queen of this desert watch me shine Golden plate on my chest it's my time Drop the beat let it roll can't touch this I'm out of control Moving fast shifting space see the power feel the bass I leave tracks in the sand, then the wind tries to hide them Still the whole block clocks it when I ride past beside them No velvet room, just a sun-bleached roof No hand-me-down throne, I built mine from truth I talk low, but the whole drum section hears me No backup plan, I move like I’m clearly The one they call when the room needs heat One foot in the grit, one hand on the beat I don’t blink at the glare, I let it hit my face Turn every hard mile into a better kind of grace Canteen on my hip, chain heavy on the neck Every scar got a story, every story got respect I'm the queen of this desert watch me shine Golden plate on my chest it's my time Drop the beat let it roll can't touch this I'm out of control Moving fast shifting space see the power feel the bass When the long day folds, I’m still standing right here With the radio loud and a little less fear I came up from the scrub, from the cracked-up ground Now I make the whole horizon turn when I’m around So if you came to test me, better bring a new plan I’ve been carrying this pressure with a steady right hand The sky burns gold and the night comes slow I’m the last one standing when the cold winds blow Watch me shine Watch me rise No one taught me how to bow I learned how to own this now I'm the queen of this desert watch me shine Golden plate on my chest it's my time Drop the beat let it roll can't touch this I'm out of control Moving fast shifting space see the power feel the bass
