I guess i made my Mark / (rob’er–me?)

Its funny—

the hype and popularity , the boosting it can bring

This ego that overshadowed-now takes over to make a life once scene

This person-a

One that money could buy–hauling over feelings

with very little reasoning to -y?

-Try? –to make sense of

-this clarity that im tense of;

This sub-conscious,

awakening lies , all BECAUSE-“im left out”

(Hence what?!)

so order to kill a voice & mind that strepped out

This–“cloak” -“im dept out”

All jokes a-side , thats funny–

Threats that “dont get beside yourself—“

Hippa-crits that talk to c-notes “you mean”—“this Money”?

Fingered to ply –“thats me”

Giving the ultimatum, to “forgive or forget”

but you’ve “already made it”–“see?”——so why?

—all these useless ass– excuse this

I guess i got robbed (AGAIN)

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