Nighas love to complain when I’m tripping, but deep down like when the table tippin, shake that Mufukkin table and it rattles him up Bc it’s the only thrill he gets Bc his moms didn’t hug him enough.
I be rapping for the hell of it. To speak on it Bc I dealt with it. Had a Nigha one foot in and one foot out Bc his mind was stuttering. Heart was steadfast I don’t mean to rob these Nighas. Got that Badu effect, it’s never intentional. They know the vibes and it’s never about my thighs Bc I ain’t thick with it. I’m just magnetic Bc ppl love that poetic shit. Can’t get justice in society but they know I’m fair with it. I will shoot a fair one with anybody don’t matter how tall. Resilient as fukk I bounce back up. Right in any weather. Whether you like it or not. Not all purpose but I have every purpose Bc I do wtf I need to do on purpose Bc my birth was intentional. Only thing I’m ever lacking on is not having a fat ass. But I thank God everyday I don’t and pay for it I damn sure won’t. Bc one thing you can’t alter is the makeup I’m built tough. Forever like a Chevy I’ll ride the road forever. Not American made so I’m ready for every battle. What tea? I don’t hide shit about me. What you saying is something that’s already been said. I own my shit right down to the dirt Bc if it wasn’t for the filth, my aura wouldn’t be so clean. Wtf you mean? Shit is different over here. Mind like a machine. While she talking about her box I’m over here infiltrating for the keys to everything. I don’t want to be rich. I want the zombies and goofies… the 90% the pigs who eat anything. I want the win so I sit and prey. I let whatever roll over so I don’t fukk up my next play. When you wig out you get to fukkin up the pieces so these days I stay calm Bc I don’t need nobody penning statements. They say they know me all the time but know damn well we ain’t been in the sandbox. I’m on a different mode, different code Bc too much time been lost.

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