that man is keeping you all drugged up and mixing your coke wit horse tranquilizers and ozempic so he can make you more stupid while taking your money and letting you look crazy. YOU HAVE TO BUY LOVE. You have no room to judge anybody on anything. You have no friends (hence why they got you out here looking like a complete maniac while they “yesss queen!” you to death just to keep their brownie points and your nasty ego under control) your brothers are pedophiles, your real dad is drug addict like you, and your lil sister is living in the projects. You might be “Nicki Minaj” on the surface but deep down inside you’re that hurt lil girl that your mom abandoned in Trinidad till you was five and that’s why you hate her, you want to take about apologizing to mothers like you didn’t hit your own mom and as it came out your own mouth you still haven’t forgiven her …