this is what I’m talking about in order for you to understand the game. You got to know the game !!

Some of y’all are stupid-ass, small-minded people. Talking about Remi being on crack or dope like you actually know this woman. Y’all don’t understand stress, age, or real life, so you slap a label on somebody and call it a diagnosis. And the loudest ones are always hiding behind fake profiles with no pictures, no information, and plenty of opinions. SHOW YOUR FACE. Don’t hide behind a keyboard on MY post talking shit. Y’all will do anything for clout. I’m keeping it 100. If you don’t like what I say, keep scrolling and stay the fuck off my page.

Pick and choose your battles wisely, because you stepped into the ring with a BIG DOG, and deep down, your man knew it. He didn’t have the courage to do all the things you’ve been doing for the last 2½ years, so he let you be the mouthpiece and take the heat. And somewhere along the way, he knew you were going to get defeated in that area because, baby… THIS is way outside your league. 😭 Like I said earlier, it’s real quiet on the creek now. 👀 Because when all of this is over, the same way we didn’t know you BEFORE all this mess, we’re probably not going to know you AFTER it either. Trust me, the internet is a grown-folks gang. You better be ready and willing to take whatever you dish out because that attention comes with a receipt. 😂 And WHERE is your man now? Somewhere trying to play catch-up, digging through old videos and manufacturing receipts like we forgot what happened. Sir, you weren’t even around for half of what you’re trying to rewrite! 😂 So girlfriend, keep your bobblehead, your storyline, and whatever little audience you’ve managed to collect. Good luck with that. 💅🏽 Because when the noise dies down and the internet moves on, we’ll see who actually had staying power and who was just a temporary storyline. Don’t worry—we’ll check back in a year… if anybody remembers your name by then. 😂🎪

Remi really shook the whole damn room! 😂 I LOVE when it gets quiet on the creek because suddenly you can hear crickets—and Carissa is nowhere to be found. 👀 It’s been real quiet over there lately! She might want to enjoy whatever little internet attention she has left because once the drama dries up, what exactly is she going to talk about? 😂 At this point, it’s looking like she has a handful of boxing fans and everybody else has moved on. The internet is undefeated—you can’t stay relevant off negativity forever. 💅🏽

Man, I’m just going to say it because somebody needs to. I grew up in an era where if you did some dumb shit, you got corrected. You got your ears pulled, sent to your room, lost your privileges, and you learned there were consequences. Now? Social media has people publicly degrading each other, exposing relationships, disrespecting marriages, dating somebody else’s husband or wife, and then turning around and going right back to that same person. And the crazy part? People are making money off this mess by bringing it to their platforms for a few coins. And we’re helping them do it. We give celebrities and influencers our views, money, attention, and energy when many of them already have more than enough, while people in our own communities are struggling. And yes, I’m talking about Black people, because that’s who I watch and know. We have GOT to do better. We can’t keep tearing each other apart, embarrassing each other online, dragging each other, and then walk outside demanding respect from everybody else. Baby, respect starts at home. Respect starts with us. The Internet has turned other people’s pain into entertainment, and we keep feeding it. I miss when character mattered. When accountability mattered. When your parents could tell you, “You better not do that again,” and you actually listened. Everybody wants to go viral. Everybody wants the coins. Everybody wants attention. But ask yourself this: WHAT ARE WE REALLY BUILDING? Because if we’re constantly tearing down our own people for views, likes, followers, and money, then we need to stop pretending we don’t see the problem. We see it. We participate in it. And WE have the power to stop feeding it.

Man, it’s crazy when I sit back and think about how much this world has changed. I grew up in an era when we didn’t have access to all the things we have today. There was no social media, no Instagram, no Twitter, no Facebook. If you did something crazy or disrespectful, there were consequences. You got your ears pulled, sent to your room, lost your privileges, or your parents made sure you understood that your behavior wasn’t acceptable. Now we have the Internet, and we’re watching people publicly degrade each other, expose their relationships, disrespect marriages, date somebody else’s husband or wife, and then turn around and go right back to that same person. Then you have people who have worked hard to build platforms bringing these situations onto their pages just to make a few coins from somebody else’s pain and dysfunction. And honestly, that’s the part that bothers me the most. I’m going to speak specifically about Black people because that’s the community I watch and know. We have to be honest with ourselves. We cannot continue beating each other up, embarrassing each other, exposing each other, and tearing each other down publicly, then walk outside demanding respect from everybody else. Respect has to start with us. I’m not saying every Black person behaves this way, because that would be unfair. I’m talking about the behavior I constantly see being promoted and rewarded online. Social media has given everybody a microphone, but just because you have a microphone doesn’t mean everything deserves an audience. I miss the days when accountability mattered, consequences mattered, and character mattered more than attention. At some point, we have to ask ourselves: Are we building each other up, or are we making money from watching each other fall apart? Because if we want respect when we walk outside, we have to start showing ourselves—and each other—the same respect we demand from the world.

I love the fact that Remy Ma made a public announcement that she’s not dating and normally that’s what a woman does focus on you, queen that’s what’s more important your health, your spirit, your standards you’re morals so when you do get back into the dating pool, you know exactly what you want

That’s why I said once Pap gets his divorce and Remi rides off into the sunset, I’m becoming a digital creator because I’m telling the whole Carissa and Pap story. 😂 But seriously, I don’t understand why people don’t see the picture for what it is. When someone is truly DONE with a relationship, divorce gets put on the table. If it was just a breakup, why are we talking about divorce? Social media and monetization have people overthinking what’s right in front of them.

these social media platforms that the people have built has tarnish so many people mindset. I’m glad I’m my own person. I have been restricted numerous of times on all platforms because I refuse to get into the blue light.

I figured it out the reason Pap wanna to hold onto Remi because they keep him relevant pay attention when Mary J Blige, divorce her husband with all the court situation , you notice you don’t hear anything else about him because he’s not relevant anymore boom!!!!

well, now they Remi my song has been released which has done Jezebel let’s sit at the round table and end this it’s time

I guess pappose understand that it’s real. He got Carissa that was an option. I don’t think he really wants her but now he has to settle with that because it’s real you wouldn’t never find another Remy Ma those facts.

I can’t wait to Remi single drop tomorrow. I remember when Mary J. Blige drop that album. ‘ I wake up every morning and say good morning gorgeous’

In my opinion, Remy deserves her freedom and the chance to live the life she truly wants. 👑 Queen, you deserve to be happy, at peace, and surrounded by people who genuinely support you. Sometimes you have to recognize when something isn’t working anymore, let it go, and choose yourself. As for the rest of the situation—let everybody move how they want. Remy, keep shining, keep growing, and keep becoming the woman you’re meant to be. ✨ Money can shine, but when you find your peace, confidence, and freedom—that shine hits different. FREE REMY. Let her live, let her grow, and let her shine. 👑✨@RealRemyMa @remymagroupchat

good morning everybody and happy Monday