I know why...
Cause I learned to cover my ass and to leave you to fry.
Im not buying into no game if I don’t line up the play.
You can't fuck me while I'm sleep because I know I'm not property.
I ain’t laying with a bleeder cause you want that to be the way I play.
I ain’t holding no grown man hand to cross into adulthood babe.
I ain’t giving no grace to bare feet.
I ain’t forgiving you for kicking me when I was weak;
For boiling my old bones to make your new glue.
Bitter with me for returning your energy back to you.
No you keep that; I match vicious.
Your backwards confessions;
trying to teach me a lesson but this is it.
You were a fuck up for me but I raised you kid.
Until you show me respect as your adult hood mother…
Fuck you and your money BITCH.

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