Show me one Black man from my past who respects me for who I am. I'll wait. The fastest way to turn me off is a man who thinks with his dick. One of my greatest challenges has been sifting through the people in my life and realizing how many came with ulterior motives.
I raised my own children, and I am proud to be a child of God. I respect different beliefs as long as they do not violate mine. Being in front of a camera is not a priority, but when granted a platform, it will be used to shed light on truth, not ignorance.
It may seem strange to those who live entitled lives, but I cook, clean, do my own laundry, and cherish family time over impressing people who don’t give a damn. As a content creator, I craft fantasy, tell stories, and explore the world.
Lisa McCoy has never impressed me. Spreading lies about my appearance only reveals her own insecurity. Lost in ignorance, she struggles to justify why Kenji picked me. In Scottie’s mind, The Players Club is about him, but that could be Kenji Pace, Bobby Brown, or Gary Payton. Lisa is lost trying to compete with me over men. I’m not trying to be like her; she is obsessed with me.
I am not a cocaine junkie. I am not materialistic. I do not need to demean another person to elevate myself. My privileged upbringing, private education at St. James in Maywood, IL, and Immaculate Heart of Mary in Westchester, IL, along with growing up in a house filled with celebrities, has given me a different perspective. I may be Black, I may not fit your beauty standards, but I am still the one you envy. Yes, I am his baby mama—not a surrogate. I raised my own.
I am not a lesbian. I am not a boy. I laugh at females who push agendas but cannot control their emotions. I am not a drag queen using my siblings to birth my children. I am a real woman. I have not had sex and will not engage with someone unsure of their identity. I do not date men in religion or politics. I am not your mother—if you’re a mama’s boy or a daddy’s toy, miss me with the drama.
Stop booking me just to show me off to your friends. You may joke about me being your slave, but be careful—I just might buy your home and force you to buy it back at a higher price, or worse, I might live a more luxurious life right in front of you. Relax—you are not the first fool to be exposed. Many of these terminations are connected to government entities that had a hand in all of this.
Scottie was served. Trying to serve Larsa? That’s another story. If I were hateful, I wouldn’t remind him, but the truth is, he started beating Larsa after DJ’s murder. That makes her a key planner, given all she risked losing once DJ was revealed. Look at Chicago, Cook County, and even the Governor’s office—panicked, trying to cover up what they know.
After all, I ran for Alderman of the 7th Ward in 2015. I am most famously known as Dr. King’s secret child, and my childhood best friend was Janet Jackson. My life will never be normal.
