Buster Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

A buster is someone who leaves you horrified
Miss you when it's convenient to them
Don't have alot going on in life
A dead beat without their own cash

I ain't going to text you, no
I ain't giving out attention, no
I ain't trying to see you, no
I ain't for the pity stories, no

Miss me with the BS
a buster is someone that's wanting love from me
hanging out the front of my home
when my whereabouts are known
Don't know why you're obsessed with me

but a busters liking me
but we hardly ever speak
and I know you can't want me
Cause im living my best life and you're living your worst
Can't be with you, yeah, that's a pass

If you are married and comitting adultery
you're not vain, I'm talking about you
If you have kids and support them none
you're not vain, I'm talking about you
If you have a motive and just can't be trusted
you're not vain, I'm talking about you
Trying to get with me, you got no cash
I don't want a buster, no.