Hey, I ain't going at you, cause you know, you my girl. I dig's what you saying, truly.
But on the real, we were born to die. What we choose to do in between those two points, is totally up to each one of us.
I chose to get to those two points with as much cheese ($$$$) in my pockets that I can get, as I want to live the GLAMOUROUS life. With my head ABOVE the water. Not tripping on how to make my shit happen out here in LA.
& I never want to be caught with my azz out, meaning - get fired from my job, collect unemployment, can't find no job, unemployment runs out....then what I am going to do?
& I am not planning to take NO MONEY to the grave except for the cost of my funeral and gear I'll be wearing! Sheeeiiiiitttt! I am planning to spending my investment account, 401K and my pimp saving while I am here on this earth.
My son, he enjoys the fruits of my efforts, while I am here on this earth and I plan for him to also when I leave.
One of my drives on the paperchase is that my boy just started college - and that bill needs to get paid. AND, I do not have a baby daddy - he IS dead - & he did not take no money with him, or leave my son none either.
So a girl got to do, what a girl got to do.
Now, this will explain somethings about me a little more clearly:
I am a CPA & I absolutely LOVE to count chips. But I am unlike any other CPA you will probably ever meet. I like to go out there, attain my own cheese($$$) and COUNT IT, NOT SOMEBODY ELSES.



I currently work in the private sector - providing professional financial services for the likes of rappers, hustlers, ballerz & shot callerz - AND PROFESSIONAL upright & up tight businessmen/ women. Believe me, IT IS ALL GOOD, in T's neck of the WOODS.
It is hella FUN and lucrative.
