He fabricated his story

So he can remain in social media glory

Nothing like what he told me

But I have something Moore in store for me

See I dislike when they lie

Especially when we could call a tie

But like a nigga

He tends to lie

But the truth he can no longer deny

But exposing himself

He will

I refuse to swallow the pill

All the shade he deserves to feel

For flexing on me when I was real

So as time dwindles away

The less cards he has left to play

& Proudly I continue to slay

Because in September

I told y’all all I had to say

So I sit back and let the camera roll

Naive to how heavy the toll

On my side I took a poll

& This mans ego is still out of control

But Beloved

Release his hold

So I can mold

The father I hope he figures

Don’t make me pull the trigger

Then his exposure will be much bigger

But I’ll continue to stand my ground

I’ve already proved ima heavy hitter.

But of course I’ll take a peak

No more screenshots I need to leak

My growing abundance so loudly speaks

I hope he can clean up his mess

Within the next few weeks!