| The proof was in the pudding neighborhood called her Jello |
| My man thought she was thorough — poor fellow! |
| She fucked more niggas than legal aid in each borough |
| Favorite color yellow; cheesy racked tendency profound mellow |
| The role of a serene sister, I miss her |
| Undercover gossip put her world in a twister |
| The setting is a sinister slum where sex ain’t sacred |
| By thirteen she was pro-active and naked |
| Had a gift to give but she would tend a path not taken |
| Twenty years old she wishes she was in The Matrix |
| Years passed mad relationships ain’t last |
| Her esteem was the small amount of sand in her hourglass |
| I told her she was beautiful she felt the opposite |
| Had the pieces to the puzzle couldn’t find a proper fit |
| Each time we spoke she said, 'Something gotta give |
| I’m glad I ain’t got a kid 'cause I don’t even want to live!' |
| Mommy, my sister, her, she |
| Grandma, auntie, my daughter, my niece |
| My cousin, my wife, another part of me |
| Is where it all started see |
| But now we got chicken, slut, whores, tricks |
| Skins, ass, pussy, bitch |
| Hooker, hoodrat, that shit sounds sick! |
| Yigga-yigga-yo watch your lip! |
| «Get out my mind!» she tells herself time after time |
| Ignorin words spoke by the most high divine |
| In her own eyes she was less than prime |
| So sublime her smile upside down would decorate her lip line |
| Words note this cry for help by a wise man |
| Real short attention span, you know man |
| Parties in her head leave her eyes jam |
| Tears ran down cheek lane hell she would keep flings |
| Gave it up for fake things, street gangs, and cheap chains |
| Slept on the beasts who fiend for sweet dames |
| Take her stride with guys but yo they was lame |
| Hijacked a seat on my mental plane |
| She wanted dedication but kept finding debt bills |
| No skill, and life ills helped her to strip |
| She would diet, crying, but didn’t notice |
| Pretty flowers get devoured, now know this |
| It’s like Lauren (flippin in the ghetto on a dirty mattress) |
| Dreams of being nurse, a school teacher, or an actress |
| Surrounded by self hate happiness pursued by the sadness |
| She committed suicide on the Sabbath |
| Young queen lost she was no longer a girl |
| Killed by lack of understanding in an ignorant world |
| She played the roll, but yo her supporting cast |
| Was every man that lied to her just to get in the ass |
| (whispered) |
| Mommy, my sister, her, she |
| Grandma, auntie, my daughter, my niece |
| My cousin, my wife, another part of me |
| Is where it all started see |
| But now we got chicken, slut, whores tricks |
| Skins, ass, pussy, bitch |
| Hooker, hoodrat, that shit sounds sick! |
| Yigga-yigga-yo watch your lip! |
| Mommy, my sister, her, she |
| Grandma, auntie, my daughter, my niece |
| My cousin, my wife, another part of me |
| Is where it all started see |
| But now we got chicken, slut, whores tricks |
| Skins, ass, pussy, bitch |
| Hooker, hoodrat, that shit sounds sick! |
| Yigga-yigga-yo watch your lip |