I don't even know you and I hate you All I know is that my moms used to date you I hate the motherfucking God that fucking made you I take that back, sorry Lord but fuck him I'm thankful Think about it, I could've of been your little angel Tuck me in at night's and help me with my times tables And read me fables, I swear this shit is painful I hope you in jail, niggas ripping up your anal
That's little Rachel, 5'4 eyes hazel She the type to sell sex for them labels She so confused, niggas zipping down her pants She like "What to do?" She won't refuse, cause she don't want them blacks and blues On her eyes, for they have seen so many lies So many times, and cried so many cries She got dreams, wanna be seen on the movie screen Live out in Hollywood, and act like it's probably good And she probably could, she probably would But she stuck in the hood Mama's on crack, jobs ain't calling her back She fading away into the black Into the darkness, her baby brother half retarded And the land-lord want them out of the apartment By April, and it's like April She don't deserve this she's sweeter than maple Since the cradle, she wanna leave You see she can but she's just not able
That's little Rachel That's little Rachel That's little RachelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
