Dear Mama

Scheming and caffeine dreaming Dear Mama, I almost let my master plan turn into masters plan I repeat, my dreams started scheming They caught me sleeping They left me hurting and barely breathing, but this beating has been a blessing My I was too aggressive... Blah Blah Blah Self doubt self reflection Dear Mama, at the behest of all the women that hold me up I have to keep on stepping... alright people