Groupies.

I hate groupies. Like really. They irritate my spirit so much, it's like "Damn, can you hop off that nigga's meat for a second? Can you take his salami out of your voice box real quick?"

Especially when you're throwing yourself all over a boy that I like.

Shit is critical out here, because I never sweat niggas. I really don't. They come, they go, and most of the time I don't even notcie.

I notice it this time, but that's here nor there because I've come to realize that there's a reason they call 'em groupies. It's because niggas get what they want and toss them bitches to the side.



Real Steez: I just wish this nightmare would end.