Mother fucker, I'll paint a house with a cue tip,
Before caring what loose lips let slip.
On my grind, every moment, every climb,
Leaving drama and haters far behind.
If your jawing someone else's name,
Your grind ain't worth a dime, just a shame.
Speak of your gains, your selfish reign,
I strive to aid others, their success sustain.
I'm like math, a constant enigma,
Your perception skewed, mind's stigma.
I solve problems in my own lane,
While you waste time causing disdain.
Focused on growth, progress in my sight,
Ignoring distractions, keeping my light bright.
I follow my path, unique and true,
No need for false pride or to argue with you.
Success is my goal, helping others my aim,
Leaving negativity behind, playing no game.
I stay true to my journey,
No need for empty attorney.
Focused on what truly matters,
Letting go of all those chatters.
Success is my ultimate quest,
My actions will attest.
Helping others along the way,
Shining brighter every day.
I walk my path, clear and strong,
Leaving behind what's gone wrong.
With positivity in my frame,
I play no part in that negative game.
©jamielong
J