Messed Up!!!, by Green Rain, Red Pain
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Shes 17 and got 4 kids.
On her body, masters bid.
Living life, as a prostitute.
Is nasty... it aint cute.
She aint got no choice in dis world.
Cuz its all shes know since she was a little girl.
Mama was gone, 3 days straight.
Got no daddy to appreciate.
He's locked up, in grief and sorrow.
Wishing for a betta tomorrow.
All she got is her boo.
And he want a mama too.
They get to be teens and have sex.
But 9 months of pain felt like a vex.
4 times she went throught that.
Now she a mother, beat that.
Cant get no job, cuz she underaged.
She just wishin she could turn the page.
Standin on the corner is her thing.
From man to man, she just swing.
Livin where its not suitable at all.
In a cardboard box that is so small.
Its all her mama's fault, as you know.
Thats why, she became... became a hoe. |
Posted: 2007-02-05 18:38:47 UTC |
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