Jill Scott has honestly been my spirit sister/auntie since popping “Who is Jill Scott?: Words and Sounds Vol.1” in my pink bratz cd player. I had no idea what blessing of a voice and lyricism I was going to receive at such a young age. Jill also acted as a representation for me as a chunky little girl. I was always bigger than my friends and struggled with my body image since I can remember. I thought, “she looks just like me and she’s on tv”. Natural hair, loud, yet still vulnerable enough to express the cravings for love and intimacy - something Black women aren’t always raised to be confident to say.