back.

im back cause uh



i need a private writing place again.


and the nosey peeps don't know this exist.

big ups to anybody peeping the scene.


it's bound to get a little bit interesting.

that "new new" shit.

i think a period of enligtenment is good for black people. everybody wanna talk shit and look sly and funny when a NIGGA get up on some educated type shit. people wanna talk down and say you wildin and on some nonsense when you try to hit them with the truth, but it’s cool. not everybody can face it, but in due time, everyone will. it all comes full circle any way and whether you decide to feed on knowledge or fester in mistruth is merely up to you. not enough people are on my wave length and NIGGAS wanna say im on some new boogie type tip when really, there aint nothing wrong with feeling myself and walkin in the light knowing that unbeknownst to whoever…
i am a queen.
to a fault at least because i am still at best and worst a bitter black bitch on a rampage. (but still a queen) so when i cut people off and move around and dont fuck with the same motherfuckers who aint doin shit and are only listing goals because they look good on paper: OH WELL. there is nothing boogie about wanting to do better. there is nothing bad about being bold about being black and if i’d rather wear two fists on the side of my face rather than a blood diamond on my 4th finger
so be it.
it is what it is right?

so yeah. some people claim they “don’t know me anymore” and i’m not the “Dee” they first met, but shit, thats more like a compliment cause i know who she was and she wasnt me. she was weak and naive and now that she’s been unmasked to the real, everyone is going to know about it. feel it. live it. breathe it. DEAL WITH IT.

oh and need i not forget the NIGGAS who think i’m superficial and that i only wanna kick it with niggas with money and nice cars and nice houses. the NIGGAS who think i can snap my fingers and a BITCH will be there at my door with a gift. i think NOT. which leads me to this other group of NIGGAS who think i talk to so many women…just stop. really. 99.99999% of you know you don’t know shit about my business and that’s the REAL reason you sitting around making shit up. damn. stop hating and just be happy for a nigga.

NIGGA.

so yeah…

that’s all i have to say about that.