Let it go

Aight so I've been pissed off for the last couple of weeks, but can you blame me? Ni**as and B**ches been testing me man and I was about to snap. First shawty tried to play me about that whole club situation and then recently I was trying to get into this Talib Kweli event in which...hold up, let me explain this first! Aight so this chick named Patty Lauren...she's a promoter and does events, etc. Anyways im on her list meaning whenever there's an event in NY, im there. So she was having a birthday bash at Lotus in NY where Talib Kweli was hosting and Dana Dane was supposed to be bartending. Now Dana Dane was at that music conference that I went to a few months ago and I never got a chance to poli with him. I was going to use this day to talk to him and Talib and try to get some info on blacksmith records. Long story short, this chick by the name of SHAKARA wouldn't let me in the club. She said that my name was not on the list...that's funny cause I RSVP'd two times and got the RSVP email back stating that I was on the list plus 1 and then I forwarded the email to my brother who RSVP'd and he came with me and he was on the list...but I was not on the list? That's strange. Anyways the bouncers started giving my problems so I snapped at them faggots and was about to roll em out...I was so angry. Ask anyone when Im that angry I don't give a F***, Ill step to anyone. (note Im 6'0, 200 pounds solid) catz fear me...anyways i was mad

BUT...I let a few days pass and I started to laugh...sometimes you just gotta let it go. Whatever man, these are the trials that I have to go through. So I just have to deal with it you know. I have to learn to be a duck, and just let the water roll off my back.