VISIT A SEASON: ADJUST
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You can listen first, then read or read first, then listen.
Either way, take your time.
The Verse
I often fuss about who I can trust.
Now raise your hand if you hustle with us.
Now raise your hand if you got love for us,
growing up was tough.
A bitch told me my GED
that it wasn’t enough.
Now the bitch was fucking for free
I guess that wasn’t enough.
And you fucking bitches for free
I guess that wasn’t enough.
And now you hating on me
I guess that wasn’t enough.
And now you hate your life
I guess that wasn’t enough.
Facebook and Instagram watchers.
Fake niggas naw I ain’t gon stop ’em.
Fake bitches naw I ain’t gon stop ’em.
But I’m the quarterback,
soon as they cross the line
you leave me no options.
No options.
I don’t need your likes.
And I don’t need that hating shit
so I don’t need your life.
Yeah I got my own bitch
so I don’t need your wife.
Best believe that’s my bitch
if I ever pick her more than twice.
Visit a Season
You’re in a season where evaluation stops and recognition begins.
You’re no longer asking who approves of you.
You’re observing who’s still watching.
Hands raised don’t mean support anymore they mean attendance. Who stayed. Who fell back. Who never moved but never looked away.
You remember the moment you were told you weren’t enough.
By institutions.
By systems.
By people who needed hierarchy to feel whole.
You learned early that value gets measured by rules that don’t apply evenly. Credentials get praised. Hustle gets dismissed. Integrity gets overlooked until it can’t be ignored anymore.
That awareness sharpened you.
You watched judgment turn hypocritical.
You watched standards bend for convenience.
You watched hate shift directions outward first, then inward, then projected.
That’s when you stopped taking it personally.
You understand now:
hate doesn’t always come from opposition
sometimes it comes from people confronting the life they didn’t choose.
So you don’t argue with it.
You don’t perform for it.
You don’t negotiate your worth with an algorithm.
You notice the watchers.
The silent scrollers.
The ones who won’t step up, but won’t disengage either.
You don’t try to stop them.
You don’t need to.
You’ve crossed into a place where options are real.
Not the kind you grew up with survival options, compromises, whatever worked that day.
These are strategic options.
Market options.
Intentional choices built over time.
So when lines get crossed, you don’t hesitate.
You don’t explain.
You protect what’s yours.
You don’t need validation.
You don’t need access to someone else’s life.
You don’t need attention dressed up as support.
This season is about disconnecting from frequencies that distort your focus.
Not out of bitterness
out of discipline.
You can listen first, then read or read first, then listen.
Either way, take your time.
The Verse
I often fuss about who I can trust
but really it’s just no makeup
just wake up and bake up
can she really adjust
boss is really a must
look at you all Dellcified and stuff
Keep all your little fake reach outs
then they wonder why I don’t speak out
I’m at peace now
oh yeah bitch I’m at peace now
oh she’s so cold
yeah nigga chill out
Ain’t for that lowercase G shit
or that lower grade me shit
I capitalize all three I’s
then watch the records I’m breaking
not none of that can’t shit
hell no with that bullshit
Them real haters the truth
the only ones ain’t faking
this ain’t for the faint hearted
yeah I can be reckless
so you better stay guarded
yeah you should’ve never started
Grinding on some real gangster shit
yeah babe she really on it
I don’t know what else to call it
she better watch what she say to us
And she can be…
Visit a Season
You’re in a season where you no longer need to announce yourself.
You’ve already done the work.
You’ve already survived the part where things were fragile.
Now your presence speaks before you do.
You don’t wear masks anymore not creatively, not socially, not professionally. Not because you don’t understand presentation, but because truth travels farther when it’s unadorned.
Adjustment, at this stage, isn’t about becoming something new.
It’s about standing fully inside what you already are.
As an artist, you’ve learned to feel authenticity the moment you enter a room. You know the difference between real creation and performance. Between inspiration and imitation. Between something shaped by hands and something manufactured for approval.
Art trained your discernment.
You understand that nothing real comes into the world untouched by process. Edits don’t make work artificial they make it intentional. Once something is created, it carries the integrity of the one who made it, no matter how it’s refined.
That same understanding now governs how you move through people.
You notice the reach outs that lack substance.
The conversations that orbit instead of arrive.
The energy that wants access without accountability.
You don’t argue with it.
You don’t explain yourself.
You simply don’t engage.
Peace, at this level, often gets mistaken for coldness. Boundaries get labeled arrogance by those who benefit from access. You’ve made peace with that misunderstanding.
You don’t move in lowercase anymore.
Not in your marriage.
Not in your motherhood.
Not in your business.
Not in your art.
You show up whole mind aligned with action, values aligned with decisions and when you move, the environment responds.
Out in the world, you’re observant now.
You see who’s really about the work.
Who’s disciplined.
Who understands timing, respect, and responsibility.
Sometimes recognition is quiet a look, a moment, a shared understanding. Yeah… she’s really on it. No explanation needed.
This season is not about proving strength.
It’s about exercising authority.
A seed doesn’t rush the soil once it’s ready.
It breaks the shell when the time is right.
You don’t need to name what this phase is.
Whatever you want to call it you’re already living it.
And you’re choosing carefully who gets access to your energy, your art, and your life.
Take What You Need
Not everything deserves your explanation.
Some things only deserve your standards.
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