#interlude

my brotha Cyrus just got shot down like my sister Latasha. that ain’t even the half. it goes on and on and on. fuck the newest diss song. fuck that new telephone. bitch my heart broke!

I ain’t living my best life. I ain’t taking no trips or vacations, or having celebrations. I demand reparations. I need repayment. in fact, fuck the whole damn system. I need everything!

we can smoke a lil sumin, but I can’t afford to be high; I gotta stay grounded. I can’t afford to be drunk; I gotta stay well rounded. I ain’t tryna fuck, I need a wife. I don’t want no friends I need family for life! I don’t wanna see no tictok, I’m watching the clock. I don’t care about the latest trend. or some celebrity on the red carpet. I ain’t gonna downtalk voting, but, I ain’t tryna wait on politics. I ain’t tryna downtalk anybody, but if you ain’t tryna change this thang you ain’t talking bout nothing!

and honestly, with all these alarm clocks going off, shame on you for still being sleep. if you ain’t Love, you my enemy.

what’s are we even doing?

what the hell is even going on?

what time is it?

what’s the solution?