Who's Real

DeeZy



Who's Real 

 

Whose real
Is it
dudes that drill
Or stack bank bills
whats trill
For Real

Thats messed up
Loyal girls wanna dressup
And whine up
on dudes
That View
Women as objects
Probs
Lying bout rocking latext
Just to
Flex on text
Bout nudes that got sent
But you know he
Low key isn't see
that
I think am late text
That I need  to man up next

Nowadays
Your missing out on
real roles models
to show more than
insta photos
And teach more than
Just cash flows
But there's too many
Slut hoes that stack doe
If that's wavy
Then your crazy
How you gunna be whole
If you aint  one within
Let it sink in
Allow your mind to deep it
So your body can speak it 
Now I know He abused it
When you 
needed truth and clarity
He lied and clouded it
Pretty sure
Ammi was in air
So bare with me
As I wipe ashes
from eyelids
Of girls that are socially clouded
Now your vision is clearer
Can you tell me

Whose real
Is it
dudes that drill
Or stack bank bills
whats trill
For Real
Thats messed up
All am saying is
Your queen
didnt raise her princess
On a price tag
So be  priceless
With those principles
Why be skinless
For those  criminals
When you can be a queen
To a king
or
be your  own general

 

 

  • Author: DeeZy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 28th, 2018 05:20
  • Category: Letter
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