Dark nights spark life and love is found there
Hearts like the park wife and no1 around cares
But some are bound they're destined for better
Pretty with brown hair accepttin' the letter
One pair of clothes worn down sweater makin' a livin'
Hittin' rundown buildin' in frowned weather life takin' from children
Breakin' civilians Tryna make that quick buck The top dollar
Sacred chameleons Hit the block But go to work Popped collar
The block baller gettin' his money right No complaints
Two shots holler But still she gives up No restraints
No mistakes Some see her as a good girl gone bad
No estates Talkin' to herself "Why are you gone dad?"
Wrong Sad Sittin' up late nights all alone cryin'
Long Sagged Givin' up now But was once known for tryin
But theres no denyin' That the route she's on now she can't turn back
Life slow Retirin' Lost so many essentials that she can't earn back
A burned back But doesn't show it It's hard to make the green
She learned that So now there's two men She's somewhere in between