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Her Story
K.Caliber
Damn cuhz that bad
Straight facts
Long hair and a fat ass
Her face could cause a car crash
Shorty 18 senior in high school
No dude but she's wanted and she knows it
But she played it cool was never rude
Chilled on blocc but stayed on the move
seem innocent but let me tell you her story
Her mother a cracc head the OGs said she was a prom Queen
turned pookie's dope fein
Her father was an alcoholic who got his face removed wit a 12 gauge
By some he enraged
Before shorty was 3 years of age
Damn that's crazy she looks so unbothered
I'm amazed
I know but peep her for a couple days
She'll walk passed us everyday just look in her eyes
she's at the bodega talkin just chatting with her girlfriend
Explaining how much she hates her step brother
You prolly thinkin ain't that normal when ain't that done
But see that 7 year old is really her son
Product of a violent rape by her step pop
Just another fucc'n dope boy posing
As a city cop
He takes breaks to go home when she gets outta school so he can fondle her twat
She prays he dies and sits in hell to rot
And to make matters worse he charges a few officers to use her as cum pot
Shorty doesn't know love and affection
But knows not to make eye contact when they slide her that erection
See shorty laughs, jokes, and smiles just mask her depression
Well who that that got shorty blushin
Oh that , that's tony
Tony about Twenty educated youngin
Talented I mean the can really sing
So pointless thuggin
Ain't really his thing
Whenever they met outside the school a single yellow rose is what he would bring
Shorty felt safe she looked at him like he was a real man
Today was their first fight she told him to shut up
And Tony gave her the bacc of his hand
She fell he kicked her like field goals were just part of the game plan
She had to crawl away because she could barely stand
Outta breath he kissed her forehead told that he was sorry....that was yesterday and he still shorty man
Months passed by and only a few things changed but not much
She still wit Tony gettin herbeat
Her mom died she OD'd and got found on the side of the street
Her heart still race goin home
Cause she knows a step pop wanna taste
And his boys there so she know she gettin raped
School was her only escape
But now those grades not the same
She gettin Cs and Ds no more straight A's
I'm sad to say
Shorty ain't graduating today
No more laughs and jokes
No more back hands and chokes
Learn a lesson
Value you
Value her
Value every woman so this pain can lessen
Think before you throw shade
You don't know what she goes through from day to day
All Monica ever wanted was help and emotional aid
Now Monica in grave, her step-pop GAVE HER AIDS
