Still! Poetic Flare

Still grinding, hustling, getting it in

Still traveling and sight seeing

And busting this pen

Still birthing dreams and making him say my name

Wiping my juices off his chin

Still

Thicker than cold grits and sweeter than strawberry wine

Still cooking, writing, dreaming and manifesting

Still building the legacy that are my kids

Still

Still owning, buying and not missing a beat

As raggedy pieces of bitches try to be with green envy

Keep watching

Fat, ugly and unhappy…nah that ain’t me

Still that same bitch

Just better

And just maybe a little thicker

No, wait. Definitely thicker.

-Lily Rose

Spit, Spat, Pen

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