Riches

Im rich b*tch, or more to the point, Im rich, b*tch but you could move that comma one more time and Im a rich b*tch. I should not have chosen my words. I should have chosen my purpose. My language would have changed, outlook differentiated, or some technical bullsh*t like that. 

I got riches in my blood and bone, my skull and teeth, and the wisdom to know where my true treasure is buried. 

I woke up to this life with the hope that I will go to sleep with a new one. I have riches every morning I open my eyes because this could be the day I make destiny happen.

What are you waiting for...applaud.