Nah...

Let's get it goin... Bcuz I don't know if u know what ur doin... This ain't the good ol days where woman take care of men who are out workin for a livin... So why would a mutha fucka spend what he's sold his labor for bcuz u know it's not about that type of givin... I'mma break it down n as sweet as the gooch gets a he he ha ha ho ho hum... In this day in age we all work for our own n have shit goin on n we ain't in luv... If u ain't my chick, hangin, is all there is... Bottom line, flat out, u insinuatin to fuckin much thinkin a mo fo gets u when u ain't puttin in on mine... Oh my rib..! We ain't like the elders that believe in one sided labels where the woman is beneath the man... Shit, I cook n clean my own shit n don't need a leech suckin on me doin the best I can... Friends is friends n anything extra is willin to get it in knowin emotion has no place outside of relations that tap into a man tryin to spoil what's his bcuz she's doin the same shit... There's only one thing u can twist n it ain't my mind for my dick ain't that fuckin stupid as to place passion in a kiss... When u ain't on that level of it's u n I steppin further in time together as a team... Stay in ya lane n make sure u can afford life on ya own bcuz I ain't said shit about droppin them greenbacks it took me all week to get so don't lean... This ain't the fuckin 1600's or the 1950's... Are u listening..? I'm doin me n u ain't in my financial obligations so no I ain't tryin to date... That's some elementary shit when I'd rather hit a cookout solo n fade... Idk what ur expectin goin back in time mentally for self to get what u want when u wanna stay in the present when it comes to doin for me... U get what u give n I ain't a coughin up mine to treat u as if ur in luv with livin in that fucked up thought taught that fairytales ain't made for dreams... Ur jus as capable as I am to do what u want for me, so if u want somethin ur gonna have to give it with use... N that's the truth... U ain't gotta turn to me but u need to realize I ain't feelin shit I can't wrap my mind around... N u jus don't make sense takin me as jus another one of those fuck boys u rip on yet, ur the one who fucks with em so don't make a sound... U ain't my woman n I carry no label but ONE... Anything less is the correction of we jus cannot talk about luv... Hold ur end, it's more attractive when u ain't so fuckin needy... N I don't care if u don't like me... Someone needs to yap at ya happy go lucky azz... It's an equal world so leave all the irrelevant bs in ya past... Bcuz I can't even stroke u due to idk if u could even maintain... Yet I'm jus speakin on some shit that's gone to fuckin far n I ain't on throwin money at no dame... Mine don't come easy so don't get it in ur head that ur more important than my bills... Jus chill... Be n we can have some fun... N it ain't about bein cheap, it's jus I ain't payin u in any way shape or form for I ain't that dumb... I'm stingy bcuz I know how u can get... N I got some shit to take care of as my extras are for me to use for my own intent... Long story short... Ur fuckin with a grown azz man that knows 50 cent don't come from a dollar torn... Tryin to make ends meet while u sittin still luv'n life... Nah, I'm alright...

I've written alot of good shit... N I like this...