You want to call me a witch
Go ahead, that you can say
I am who, IAM
On any given day
Sticks & stones can't break me
Neither can your tongue
Your lies stink like your vessel
Which smells like scarab dung
Let every lie smell like shit
May you sleep, where you lie
running that mouth on the street
You might sleep where you die
Or you could stay in your own lane
And focus on bettering yourself
Not other people's property
Or their coffers on the shelf
May you intentions for others
Return back, onto you all
Youll learn to wish others well
Or your bloodline will fall
May you learn how to help others
May you learn how to share
May you learn how to properly love
May you learn when to care
I dont have a filter
The truth is raw and uncut
So, toughen up that skin
Or shut the fuck up
Or you could stay in your own lane
And focus on bettering yourself
Not other people's property
Or their coffers on the shelf
IAM THE Spiritual Judge here
You have to go through MEEE
To get to my Father
And reach Divinity.
ASHAY..
HEY HEY
DONT SAY I didnt warn you
Yesterday or today.
ASHAY.