Speech & Thoughts
“Need some help?” Damn, I cain’t get a thank you, thanks,
gracias, smirk, or nothing? She act like I pose to hold the door for her. And
then looked at me with the “Get the fuck out my face” face. And I was tryin to
help her out. Next time I’ll let her full hands get the door for her damn
self...but then I’d be triflin. “You have a nice day.”
“Mornin
Lady” So you do see me uh? That’s aight
tho...not like we don’t see each other 3 times a week on the way to class.
Everyone don’t want YOU... It was just a friendly “Hello” and nothing more...
But you can keep your nose in the air, that big ass head prolly keep you
afloat. But it don’t make me no difference, I know the deal.
“What floor ya
need? ... How ya doin?” Silence and the
“Nigga please” face?!? What da hell! I ain’t want ya name, ya number, or ya
nappy roots. I just wanted some casual convo on my way to the top floor. But I
guess that’s too much to ask from a self-proclaimed dime piece... Good thing
you declared it; cause we sure as hell didn’t. “You aight?”
“I
got a man.”
What da fuck!?! Oh, I know what this is
about... you think that since I opened a door and spoke in public that I tryin
to get with you.
“Excuse me?”
“I
said I got a man.”
Yeah, that’s what I thought you said... cuz
Bitch, you ain’t....naw fuck it.
“Bitch, you ain’t
fine. I don’t want you cause last time I checked I wasn’t attracted to stuck up
chicks who think they’re God’s gift to the man, the money, and the muscle and I
ain’t worth shit since I ain’t an athlete or a greek. And the lady, yeah... I
said lady, I want is better lookin and got her act together. See, that’s the
problem. You complain about brothas approaching you all wrong, but when we
speak casually you don’t know how to act and think we tryin to each in your
panties. But baby, I am here to tell you... we ain’t all like ya last
boyfriend, ya trifling daddy, ya girl’s cut buddy, or the dude who’s cheating
on his girlfriend with you. Me, I got something about myself and I’mma need you
to treat me as such. So next time you see me; it’s ok to speak. Cuz I got my
lady friend and you are mere casual convo on my way to the top. This is my
floor, excuse me and my unacceptable behavior.
