Annie got a gun
By Tamyara Brown
She shot Kenyatta and stole his soul.Clear to see she was about his paper and plotted on his fortunes and mansions. Promised him endless head as long he kept her dressed in the finest. Trips around the world and blood diamonds from Africa.While he was sooting hoops, commercials, and making mo money, mo money and mo money. She began her cruel tactics to divide and conquer. Turned him against his best friend. Telling him his Mama was stealing out the cookie jar. He disown her because Annie would never lie and she is the fairest of them all. Giving her trinkets, carats, babies with pretty hair and fair skin. Now comes the marriage at the Plaza and guests they half know. On the low she's locked in, names on accounts, no prenuptials and clauses to get only a percentage. You have to admit Annie's smart and even with two kids she's sure to clear at least a half a mill. Now out of the blue someone is lying saying he got a habit and now his name is all over the news, blogs and tv screens. Feds roll in, cuff him and book em. He signs over his fortune with the belief she will protect and send checks to his commissary. Annie writes a letter and splits. Leaves the kids with his Mama. Annie had the gun all along, sold the drugs and attach his name. Ain't that some hot shit.
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Author Tamyara Brown
My love for writing is unconditional. It is my sanity in this crazy world.