Your life has one purpose: to serve, sacrifice, and finance my luxury. Know that your place is always beneath me. Bow down before your superior Goddess, as a reminder of your inferiority.
Ass in denim, dirty soles up and you’d sell your soul just to sniff the spot I was layin’ in. Get on the floor, on your knees, shut up, and serve bitch 🧎♂️
I wonder how long ago you started realizing that you and your clitoris are not even one percent out of 100 to be considered guys in a world where black men exist?