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!
