Get into this vibration, can’t tell no tale to a fairy god mother, I’m mothering sons teaching em lessons, u got to get from around me if you weary. Walk into queendom, you musta missed the cera-mony, askin everybody including Siri, like you don’t know me, I am seriously not with the phony man you know how to come at me phone me, you blowin me man. Playing two sides of the fence..you say you bright bitch don’t act dense, I dead this shit like there’s no past tense, evaluate the intentions..I’m addin it up, gotta subtract if it don’t no make sense. I’m giving up on these weak ass niggas I don’t need no lent. I’m camped out ten toes down no tent.  the realist there is, I’m smokin my shit with no tint

Briana Valle