Untitled Poem

They say your network is your net worth.
But if you fall would your net work?
Ever see a bum in Gucci, Fendi, Louie or Prada?
On my Mama.
High Fashioned down to her pumps. 
Straight Shittin' 
Without a pot to piss in.
Or a house to live in. 
She living out her luggage. 
And she love it. 
V.I.P in the club with famous people
Athletes, Rappers, Ballers  
Poppin bottles. 
She a bad bitch. 
Photoshop so clean in that King Magazine.
Blinded by the limelight drowning in the thirst.
Misguided by the misguiding. 
Reality TV hit homes. 
And home is where her heart is.
So you know what her part is. 
Straight flippin. 
Till she get getting 
It all.


-J.Hunt