***Know this first...I planned on Writing a sweet loving and romantic poem, I felt good about it, and then....
Shit hit the fan..and reality set in...
and I knew exactly where to begin ....
so sorry, I dont sugar coat shit and all my writings are about real life, some real struggles, real love and the only way I know to write is drawn outward from within and it's real life. Mostly my experiences and some close to home. So here goes....

Reality...
shit, my reality is a fatality.
Shits been real for a minute..
here today,
gone in an instant.
Players in this game of life
some rookies and so green..
I laugh at their stupidity,
don't they know I'm the mf Queen??
It goes like this...
They think they gonna bank
as they watch me go...
Did they even research what they think they know?
Hell no, they said "let's go" and trusted that greedy hoe.
Can't see beyond the dollar signs in their roguish bugged out eyes,
Do they honestly think I believe their dumbass lies??
Using reverse psychology, lame trick,
figured you out. fast and quick.
Gotta say bro, puppet on a string, deuce on the bottom of the deck...
I'm gonna f--- you up like yesterday's collision wreck.
Truth hurts...
be it friend or foe...
deception cuts deep,
a low down blow,
usually from one's you know,
lowest of the low.
To profit from someone else's
pain,
intentionally set out to gain...
wanna make it rain,
bitches gonna remember my mf name.
They haven't the slightest clue
All along, I knew..
Now I'm gonna show them a thing or two.
Took my kindness for weakness,
without knowing my uniqueness.
They pushed my hand,
gave me No choice...
The end is near,
they gonna remember my voice,
Finna switch up the route of their weak ass course.
They won't even know I'm coming,
it will be over before they see,
Their loyalty to her should have been directed at me.
You can't play fair with people that deceive...
No love lost...they get what they receive...
So damn naive, got caught up in the web they weave.
Destroy them before they destroy you, they started this war
Best believe in what they going down for...
Guns drawn...finger on the trigger,
your fall will be fast and hard...
Dumbass weakling , you been played like a card.
You are but one card in this f---ed up deck..
no choice but to fold,
You get no honey or pot of gold..
You make my blood run cold. ..
Bow down " on your knees bitch, time to fold....
In the end,
As you beg me to save your lying neck... Remember this...your last..Reality Check. :)















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