The Bitch Complex

So I'm a bitch huh? Why is that? Oh ok, I see. It's because of your low vibrations that you react like a regular nigga who has been rejected by a sista who's so focused on her bread and raising her vibrations that she can see yo regular ass before you even start to form the words in your brain to spew out of that infected fungus of a mouth. But you know what brotha, I'm not even mad, not even a lil bit. You see, back when Willie Lynch was in full effect, the natural BITCH that was already in us Black Queens given by the Most High, was forcefully taken out. Which made a more docile bed warmer for the master to come in and do as he pleased without having to fight us Black Queens. That Bitch that was, and still is, in us is so ferocious that it'll kill you without laying a finger on you. Most of the Queens, let the Bitch go, but just a few held on to that Bitch but keeping her tamed for the purpose of survival. You see Brotha, I love you whether you call me that or not, because my Bitch spirit wasn't meant for you, it is meant for those who come with the intent to hurt me or any of the nations that I birth into this world. My advice to you right now is to get your vibration up and then the regular nigga in you will no longer desire to call any woman a Bitch out of the feeling of rejection, but rather call her your Queen because that's what the King in you attracted. But be careful, if you don't take heed to my words, the next Queen you call a Bitch may not be as nice as I am, she just may give you her unforgiving wrath. Peace

She the Masterpiece

She was born into a world with many challenges. Categorized as an outcast because others didn't understand her and too afraid of another's opinion to genuinely find out. She goes through life vowing to be her own best friend. Even after being used because of her good heart and intentions, She remains hopeful and somewhat knowing that there's someone else out there in this crazy world who shares the same hopeful and loving feeling as her. She still stands in spite of her many obstacles. She's a rare flower growing in a jungle that isn't her home but yet She finds the strength to take the nourishment needed to survive. As She grows She's morphed into something that only a TRUE ARTIST can see. One that can appreciate the kind of Beautiful She has become...