Listen! I’m gonna break this down like Azealia!
Hark! Can you hear the grand crowd go crazy-a!
I’m begging you do something, Muriel!
I pay my two dolla a month, Muriel!
Shut the crackhead whores DOWN!
They ain’t betta than a missing chromosome.
I need to know that they’re outta here.
Otherwise allowing my membaship expiring’.
And now who gonna come for me?
I don’t need to name any-fucking-body.
You. Are. IN-TIM-I-DA-TED!!
Hope one day you are emancipated.
MIMI and me thick as thieves.
Nobody else is needed, not Beyoncé.
Including its blind worshippers.
Kick it/them to the curb, won’t be me.
Ain’t nobody gonna see me!
Peace.
Inshallah.