It's a dAily thing

I'm so strong that...

Shaytan constantly tries to bring me down,

Make me frown,

Instigate thoughts on played out scenarios, 

Think I'll act out and crazy hysterical...

I'm so beautiful that...

I'm judged for my mind when i shield my beauty, 

Wondering why i don't show off my booty,

Got first class but can get real ghetto, 

Most of the time I stay chill and mellow,


I'm so me, like...

That Yin as i ballroom dance with that Yen,

Spin like top on tip toes,

Soft like afro,

See how that goes...?

Armed with pen