When you ain't fiefia to see your kaume'a...it might mean something.
Like most things, this is hard for me to stick to...but I'm always glad its here when I come back. Let's do this... Sit back, relax and let me blow your mind. I'm super fly and star material, but I'm lost in space, kinda hanging around. Most of my blogging is random. "there's only 3 men I'll serve my whole life: that's my daddy, California and Jesus Christ..."
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Monday, October 7, 2013
I feel sorry...
...for these beezies. You should be in control of your own body too. Don't act like you didn't know this nigga was a dead beat from the jump. If he comes thru for me if I were pregnant than hallelujah. If it doesnt it ain't no surprise.
Talking about you want him around to be daddy...don't fcking lie. You need a scapegoat someone to blame because you and your people don't know how to take responsibility. Get your life together.
And you... everyday you wanna claim all your offspring but yet you don't wanna do shit. You gotta get right so that you can do right by them...but you can't. You need to take care of business one step at a time.
And me. I just wanna love you be where you are meet you at your lowest be joyful for you at your highest.
But I'm dying. Im dying with you...I'm dying without you. Release me let me go...