I’m not stupid
I’m not a scatterbrain
I’m no idiot or dummy
I’m neither cold nor aggressive
I’m not out of control
I am a child of the Most High God
I am what He has called me to be
I am raised and disciplined by Proverbs 23
I am not the words that y’all stamped me
That spewed into my atmosphere to be roadblocks
I am a being of substance
Not here by happenstance
And gifted with grand abilities
Capable of superhuman feats
You see I’ve stopped problematic projectiles with my torso
Bounded giant circumstances in just one leap
Landing to angelic dwellings
Flying with the utmost propensity
Seeing through hindrances
Envisioning
The assignments He’s sowed
With my own naked eyes
Reading The Word that’s Truly Spoken for me
Comprehending it
And undoubtedly understanding
That It Says
I’m not stupid
And I aint no scatterbrain
I’m shol nobody’s dumb fool
Frigid, cantankerous, or undisciplined
Aint me
Who I am
Is who He called me to Be!
Dedicated to my natural Father
For reminding me, that I have fifty dollars in my pocket
And I don’t have to show it to nobody!
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