Half Time

I’m back!

It’s that black cat that crossed paths with killer’s kicking them in the ass…

I don’t do no ass kissing for likes or people to like me…

Yes I got my Jackass and asshole masters degree…

From the university of no fucks given…

 

Lines crossed lately in my life that made me dislike my skin type…

Another story that won’t be told, sold or stopped…

Those who no me no I don’t care about grammar…

I don’t care about criticism…

I don’t care about how many likes or the follows I get…

I care about the people who love reality…

I care about the kids that live in poverty…

I care about the single women…

Who stay strong…

Struggling to make ends meet…

Doing whatever they have to do to survive these filthy streets…

 

I care about all races, colors and artist and the beautiful cultures of this world…

Plus I judge no one…

Etc etc….

 

I don’t know what else to sa…

I love all the people who’ve encouraged and supported me!

 

In my struggles, loveless life and my down moments in my mind…

Yatta yatta yatta….

Bluh bluh bluh…

 

Im back and it’s only half time….