The Mis-Education of Basic Bi**hes Pt.2
Today's Inspiration deserves a Prelude, an explanation as to why it was chosen. In the midst of the entire debacle, Young Joc Its Goin Down went into rotation. The entire club was silenced. Excluding the Black Kennedys, No one in the room had ever heard the song.
Let me say this... If you don't know the lyrics to Its Goin Down, your tail is too young to be clubbing and we really need to be calling DSS because your mommas have lost all control of the parent-child relationship. I came to the club to have fun, not raise your mis-guided children.
With that being said, you'll understand where the conclusion to our Course is coming from, Outrage.
Fast-foward to ground zero. So the BKs have bee-lined back into the Spot, more determined than ever to be fully inebriated by the time we left for the eveing. We chose a table at the epicenter of the fuckery so we would have full view. Abt 20 mins in, who do I see to my left, but Skipper and the Gaggle! How and Why did you find us yet again? Was the verbal assault previously rained down on you not devastating enough? You back for more? But no. That wasn't it. At this point I realized what the deal was. Skipper saw Titans. She knew where she needed to be to take the best notes;front row.
Ok, ok. So here is where the outrage comes in. Let me 1st say, I think Skipper is a smart girl with the potential to rule, I think she absolutely did the right thing. She immediately realized she was in over her head and fell in line. Here's my issue: Real Bad Bitches Don't Get Outshined; EVER! If this was a recon mission, than that's what it shoulda been. You arrived at the spot expecting to shut it down. No no no no no no no;-)
I'm not tryna crush her lil aspirations of ruling the club scene. Cool, but you gotta think bigger. Understand that you have to walk it and talk it everyday, otherwise, it's not real, and there's always gonna be a bitch standing to your left or right badder.
P.S. I'm sorry Basics, but I'm not having it. Either you Bad or You not. Bottom line. One more thing and I'm out: Perhaps you should think about just what it is about yourself that constitutes badness; you may find you need a new dream.***The Queen***
Today's Inspiration deserves a Prelude, an explanation as to why it was chosen. In the midst of the entire debacle, Young Joc Its Goin Down went into rotation. The entire club was silenced. Excluding the Black Kennedys, No one in the room had ever heard the song.
Let me say this... If you don't know the lyrics to Its Goin Down, your tail is too young to be clubbing and we really need to be calling DSS because your mommas have lost all control of the parent-child relationship. I came to the club to have fun, not raise your mis-guided children.
With that being said, you'll understand where the conclusion to our Course is coming from, Outrage.
Fast-foward to ground zero. So the BKs have bee-lined back into the Spot, more determined than ever to be fully inebriated by the time we left for the eveing. We chose a table at the epicenter of the fuckery so we would have full view. Abt 20 mins in, who do I see to my left, but Skipper and the Gaggle! How and Why did you find us yet again? Was the verbal assault previously rained down on you not devastating enough? You back for more? But no. That wasn't it. At this point I realized what the deal was. Skipper saw Titans. She knew where she needed to be to take the best notes;front row.
Ok, ok. So here is where the outrage comes in. Let me 1st say, I think Skipper is a smart girl with the potential to rule, I think she absolutely did the right thing. She immediately realized she was in over her head and fell in line. Here's my issue: Real Bad Bitches Don't Get Outshined; EVER! If this was a recon mission, than that's what it shoulda been. You arrived at the spot expecting to shut it down. No no no no no no no;-)
I'm not tryna crush her lil aspirations of ruling the club scene. Cool, but you gotta think bigger. Understand that you have to walk it and talk it everyday, otherwise, it's not real, and there's always gonna be a bitch standing to your left or right badder.
P.S. I'm sorry Basics, but I'm not having it. Either you Bad or You not. Bottom line. One more thing and I'm out: Perhaps you should think about just what it is about yourself that constitutes badness; you may find you need a new dream.***The Queen***
Ahhh yes! Skipper's adaptation to her most precarious situation does indicate she may have some potential to one day rule with an iron stiletto:) Of course the same cannot be said for her pions they are forever lost as they could not even identify what a thorough chic is let alone BE ONE...shame shame on you for lining up to salute a false idol- shame shame shame! Again it is my belief that an official barbie recognizes there are all kinds of BARBIE swagg but IT MUST BE LEGIT! As you said day in and day out- you should be fly seated on your couch. Of course one may need to take the wrap down etc but u should not require overhaul for the most trivial of events....i.e. anything in Charleston- lol. Now Skipper recognized there were real dolls in her presence and did her BEST to keep us in her vicinity. On another day and time she may have received the tutelage she needs to climb out of the clearance bin but the BKs weren't on their charity steez we were enjoying our splendor sooooo please step aside-but keep your eyes peeled for another BK sighting- better luck next time <3 lmbo-
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