Sorry...
I'm not here to provide,
A lesser intelligence.
One that establishes an ignorance,
You will be at ease to welcome.
Sorry...
I ain't about that.
And I've just stop apologizing,
For my talents and gifts.
Yeah I got 'em and their enjoyed.
Everyone of them.
Hey,
If folks don't appreciate where my head is at...
I still have to pay my own bills.
And pray to God to keep my head above water.
Cook, eat and chill!
That's what I do when I entertain a meal!
And I ain't 'fellin' no BS in my life!
I ain't about that.
If you are?
I ain't mad atcha!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem