“You keep calling me Brat? Who the hell is that?” I inquired. I was over the disrespect. “Damn, you don’t know yo’ name? I guess since you the one behind the bullshit you can’t pick it up. You too fuckin’ spoiled and the way you think ordering me around won’t get yo’ head knocked off is crazy. You demanding as fuck and you talk a lot of shit as if taking care of yo' enabled ass is my job. The only reason I ain’t shut you up permanently is because I don’t hit women.”
