In this voice note, I call out the weak, silent ones who lurk in the shadows hoping for free attention. I make it clear: My energy isnβt for beggars or watchersβitβs for the ones who pay. I strip away the illusion that they matter without effort or tribute. If they want to stay in My world, theyβll have to earn it. I speak from power, control, and standards. No tribute? No ME. Simple. Cold. Final.
In this voice note, I call out the weak, silent ones who lurk in the shadows hoping for free attention. I make it clear: My energy isnβt for beggars or watchersβitβs for the ones who pay. I strip away the illusion that they matter without effort or tribute. If they want to stay in My world, theyβll have to earn it. I speak from power, control, and standards. No tribute? No ME. Simple. Cold. Final.