And Lord knows she's beautiful
Lord knows the usuals, leaving her body sore
She take the little change she make to fix her nail cuticles
Lipstick is suitable to make you fiend for more
She play Mr. Shakur, that's her favorite rapper
Bumping "Brenda's Got a Baby" while a pervert yelling at her
And she capture features of a woman, but only 17
The 7 cars start honking, she start running like Flo-Jo
Don't care if they Joe Blow
If they got money to blow a blow job is a sure go
And sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollars
She give all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironic
See a block away from Lueders Park, I seen the El Camino parked
In her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
Rosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet
Nothing really matters, still she hit the back seat
And caught a knife inside the bladder, left her dead, raped in the street
Keisha's song
My little sister eleven, I looked her right in the face
The day that I wrote this song, set her down and pressed play
edit on 5-2-2014 by Lysergic because: (no reason given)
As good an answer as any I suppose. I presume your a bit of a crazy person, as such you should fit right in this thread and site, its chocked full of
crazies, the worst of which dont even know there crazy. And ya Anubis is cool and all, I think there is even a rekindling of nutters worshiping ol
jackal head. But you know dude, there are plenty of people out there worshiping all kinds of things, or relating to this or that mythical or some
such creature and entity. So whatever floats peoples boats I suppose.
lol, i don't worship him. i simply identify with him from my experiences. i can acknowledge that i've had some crazy moments, a lot of which i have
a hard time believing myself.