Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

You pointed your fingers 
To balme me
Now the stinch lingers
After doing it willingly 

I don't back talk
When I can tell you in your face
I can definitely walk that walk
When I walk in grace

I don't have shihh to hide
I'm an open book
The SMEAR campaigns tired
Bihhs you're hooked

On following me
Now you're a fan
WANNA BE'S
Thanks in advance 

For all the free press
Your hate builded me up
Now I'm just blessed
While you're playing duck

Running out of time
The feds are looking
You lost your damn mind
Now looking at booking

Taking mugshots 
For the love of money
Chasing clout
Now it's not funny 

You wanted to play the game
And be the boss
Going to jail will be Your fame
Bihhs take the loss💯