I'm Goin Innnnnn......

I'm going to explode today. I'm sick of dealing with idiots that dont know a real woman when they find one. Story has it that you live with baby momma and your three kids (yes, I'm putting it all out there today) so why in the hell are you coming at me like I was a problem. Sweetie I was single, not "attached". As much as you would like to think that you are running shit you really need to ask your baby momma for approval to wear her title. I am and always will be independent and up on my shit ALWAYS! So this is what you need to do: Grow the fuck up! If I say that I'm not with my kids father and we "Parent" our kids that what the fuck we do! And not to mention that we got the shit down! We know what we doing. Now the sad part is that you live with all them and it is dysfunction all the way around. How could I really be so dumb to try to make shit work with someone that don't have nothing going on for themselves. I've been working in the music industry for years now and the reason that you not going nowhere but Cincinnati is because you aint original. You tryin to be like fools that's already making Millions and its so funny to me to hear how they think of you as "played out." I love working with my Bone crew. They know how tha game is to be played! They in the business of making money...you in tha business of tryin to spend money that you aint got. Trying to keep up with the "Jones'" and putting other people in a bind is not you being independent. That's a grown ass man mooching off of his semi-elderly mother because he knows that since she do it for the other brother that it should be done for him. SAB (Sorry ass bastard) is what you are.

Your idea of a relationship is trying to isolate the female so that you are the only man that she is seeing. Well this is the thing, that only goes so far. Did that work for your baby momma that drives your truck to meet up with her man when you are here at my house. Yea that's the PI report that you fail to believe because you think that you got your "household" together. Ummm naw! You let your kids think that they mini thugs and hoe's all because that's what you and they momma do. But my kids....Straight A's homie! In my house a C & D is unacceptable. I am so tired of men these days making up bullshit ass excuses for their actions: This is how I was raised, he just like me, she just like her momma. WOW!!!

Now let's get into some seriousness of things. Cancer is a disease...a killer. And to lie to someone about being there for them just makes you look like a bigger asshole than you actually are. No wait, the biggest asshole of the bigger asshole that you are. Out of all the relationships that I have had you were the worst!! You are a liar...actually a fucking liar (sorry for the language, but it is so needed at this moment). Now I can deal with a lot of shit: not being communicated with, listened to, not helped amongst all other things but none of them were liars. Therefore you take the prize...Yes you are "legendary" a legendary asshole liar! Because someone visits me in the hospital that's unacceptable to you...why, because they were a male. Wow! The really fucked up thing is that you didn't CALL OR SHOW UP! But, you would come over and in the midst of me throwing up you would ask me if I was okay... I mean really, I'm throwing up! But you would leave me there, on the floor releasing my insides to the ceramic God. You are useless! You are selfish! You are a liar and you will never be anything but a wannabe thug making music in somebody's basement. Wow, you just dont know how good this feels. I'm not answering the phone or responding to any text messages. You are dead to me, just like your kids and your entire family.

It's got to get really old temping at a place for years and they wont hire you. I wouldn't hire your ass either. You late everyday and falsifying drug test...we all know you smoke...hmmm....maybe the job needs to be more "random" with they test.

I get so amazed to see all these young boyz frontin and mess. Nice cars, nice cribs, they may be hustlin but they got stuff to show for it. You got your rim rental receipt that aint all the way paid off...smdh! I really need to stop because at this point you really need to hate me... I dont ever want to see your ass around my way anymore. And to think you was waiting on a key to my kingdom... Bitch Please, be lucky you got one to subsidized housing you living in that I contributed to. My lovely tax dollars at its best. This is why there are people out on the street now because you got a wanna be old ass dope boy frontin with his wannabe hoe and they kids living in housing but to the woman that's hard on her luck with her children sleeping under a bridge somewhere...Where they do that at ya'll? Oh, I forgot, here in Cincinnati, in Seven Hills to be exact.

I'm done with lames and they drama. I'm doing meeeeeeeeeee! I'm successful I'm not giving you the opportunity to benefit off my success. I'm loving working with the label and I sure as hell hope that I dont see that mess come across my desk or any colleagues cuz you already know where it's gonna go! PEACE...