The Game Is Meant To Be Sold & Not To Be Told...

I have stood ten toes down and told you in no uncertain termd to leave me alone and get the hell out of my face.

Because in your small mind you think you are slumming when you invade my space.

But I know that I got something that money can't purchase and that can never be pilfered or purloined,

I've got peace and a joy from within and since you can't possess it  obviously can not be purchased with a coin.

I know that further on up the road I will not have to keep tripping over your short comings cuz quiet as its kept and it ain't kept that quiet you've got body dysmorphia issues,

You're EMPTY, so yeah, Sour Heart, you got a house alright but its full of misdirected pain anger and tissues.

You've talked about me unprovoked behind my back and tried doing it in my presence,

Cuz you want me to feel your insecurities 

You  sincerely want me to feel your bottom feeding essence.

Like a child you've tried to get my attention either negatively or positively 

Cuz I won't give you the time of day

They say it doesn't take all morning to 

Recognize sunshine,

But Baby Bye...you ain't even sunshine

During Daylight Savings Time.

Folk try to avoid you Cuz without

A complaint you ain't got a convo!

You're textbook, you are the one that's unhinged...

You are probably sexually frustrated

Cuz you can't pay somebody to singe...

But anyhoo...that's neither here nor there...

But if somebody thinks they are so much above another person and they are running a lap ahead,

If you are not encouraging  me why do you that think I give an honest care about what you said.

The game is to be sold and not to be told.

If you think you are a Queen or a catch and nobody else does than by all means stay your raggedy arse up in that unenchanted castle.

& since you think that I'm so green and I'm a peasant then  let me be me and let me earn my tassel.

FEELING GHETTO & YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE TO TURN