A poem inspired by getting a follow from the Queen of West Coast Reality Rap

[Ebony Zebedee]

Am I really so impressionable that when someone so reputable, incredible & professional, pays me mind it feels exceptional?
Its truly unforgettable.
Even if I feel regretful for disrespecting the respectable I try to remain objectionable and admit my faults cos they’re unacceptable
I’ve disrepected the connected even though Im not protected and I dont expect forgiveness cos the simple fact is Im a wiitness and their is no mercy or exception in this world of mass deception
So I’ll just stick to my convictions, feeling blessed amidst afflictions and be conscious of restrictions that we’re all subject to as victims
I’ll just give thanks for all the wonders that humble me and comfort this ole soul of mine encumbered by the reality of corruption