She was the girl of many dreams
A golden smile...could make dudes twirl wit many things/
Didn't have much money but she always urled it with care
Like most black women, she bore a weave, payed rent with the curls in her hair/
She was the queen of the skid... had so much ass that she had to leave up the lid
Lied too much, Like plutonic blasters, she was mean with the fibs/
Loved by everyone, she bore a smile that could stun the mob
Anything but a hood rat, at Crenshaw High she won the prom/
Eduction and a bright future, always voted most likely to succeed
Heart of a champ, even had the will to teach a blind kid to read/
A tough women, wore a mind set of night pewter (a rock)
Always made the right decisions, you could tell she had a bright future/

But it didn't go that way....

Her college life was downed with the vodka
When it came to men she was always played, like a clown with a Tonka/
Then she lost all her attractive figures, after she started using drugs
Couldn't ever find a nice guy so she started doing thugs/
She took part in an abusive marriage, where she learned how to grip the nine
Killed a man and her life was ruined, like glued murders she sticked to crime/
She remembered her days of glory
Regretted the mistakes she made, for her, the sun bore rays of worry/
Though about the decisions she made and realised wealth was a laundered right
The she went back to cooking her meth, she lived a squandered life/