"The Death of Us" by Ronalda Livingston

Kat Stacks ruined my future
Because she let her "cat" make those "stacks" for a cab ride home
Like Super Head who gave super head to get ahead
Melyssa Ford said "fame use to be the bi product of success, now it's the ultimate goal"
Girls like you make this industry like a game of musical chairs
Only 20 with a kid and having sex with rapper as though you don't even care
You're suppose to be potty training your son
But like Natalie Nunn said " you have a potty mouth, meaning you let men potty in you're mouth."
You broad cast to radio stations about who you slept with
No education you see fit to be famous
Being a hoe
Something I never dared to call a sister
But you are setting back what our ancestors fought for
Longed for
The day where we colored women can go beyond being trophies
Our ancestors were raped by slave masters
But now you're mastering the slavery of hoeitry by our new found slave masters
Black Men
That you allowed to be our masters
So now...
When I look at you, I see the breath taking reflection of death of colored women