Bark'n up the wrong skirt BOI!

Don't say You're fall'n 4 Me, that ain't nice.
To try to have Yourself take a peek at what's not Yours deserves a boot 2 tha head.
Maybe that might get You think'n that it's OK to say that to Me.....
Say it again I dare Ya.
For You're help'n Me teach Me My worth is not taken for granted. It is taken just as I intended......
I never intended You, You're not My Husband.
WutThaFuq wrong witchU?
So when You say You're falling for Me I know it's because You're trying to see under My dress.
That's not cute.
That's disrespectful to Me as a Woman of a Man I made Me His Wife.
So You see, not only are You fuq'n with Me, but You just keep try'n Me when You're fuq'n with Mine, My Husband.
That's when I say
BOOII You better get up quick or Imma show You stupid.
What if You really came here, is to see, is Me hike up My dress for what You think You could get.... it will only begets what begets You.
From Me....
I give You a swift kick to Your head with My Own boot TaBOOT!
BOI back the fuq up cuz I got plenty to see.... I'll take both Your eyes out next. I now wish You would.
Fuq'Round N find out.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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