I HAVE ARRIVED TO CLAIM MY THRONE
IT MIGHT NOT BE AS BRONZE AS IT WAS AT THE BEGINNING
AND IT MIGHT NOT BE AS STEADY AS IT USE TO BE
BUT I AM HERE CLAIMING IT
THE THIGHS THAT WILL TAKE UP THE SPACE
MIGHT HAVE BEEN RUBBED THE WRONG WAY
THEY MIGHT BE BRUISED
BUT THIS THRONE I’M STILL CLAIMING IT
SEE THE CREATER NEVER TURNED ME AWAY
I LEFT AND WENT ASTRAY, BUT I’M BACK NOW
MY PATH HAD SO MANY CURVES
BUT MY SPIRTUAL GPS GAVE ME THE RIGHT DIRECTIONS BACK
I MIGHT NOT BE AS SEXY AS I WAS BE BEFORE
BUT MY SEXINESS IN MY KNOWLEDGE, MAKES ME BEAUTIFUL
I MAY NOT BE THE IMMATURE KID ANYMORE, MATURITY KNOCKED HARD ON MY DOOR
OH I MIGHT NOT BE SO UNDECIDED. BECAUSE I’M SURE
GOD’S BEEN HAD MY BACK, AND YOU WILL NOT MAKE BE BELIEVE ANYTHING ELSE