This was a one time thing
Like spring season fling
Kiss it goodbye or say hello to your maker
But this man was my creator
Brought me up to form confidence
Constantly stayed trashed, losing my innocence
One sale after the next, this was my true coming
The wolves showed me more loving, than anyone ever could
We stayed tight, lost track of time
Until we saw the light; magic in pure sight
More money to make, danger to face
But you know the crash was soon, when Judas came into the room
Hella arrogant, but showed the money
He also had the most honnies, but he came at me
Saying how I was never gonna be, or never ever gonna see
Said, pure and simple, money is all you got
Trash that other shit, before you get glocked
Scared and nervous, I didn’t know what was to happen
We were at a party, slinging and all he said was “Trap ’em”
Young girl… I’m so fucking sorry
Sold her some, then he came flying in
Said he’ll take her under his wing
Like he was pushing down a pin
Claiming her like a piece of meat, ready to sing
Brought her to a room, locked it, then went into the tomb
Came out, I saw her unconscious
Looked at me with a smirk and said, “You were my accomplice”
I let this happen with my struck self
He walked away, about to put his trophy on the shelf
That was the red-line where I knew this wasn’t going to last
No, I wasn’t fine
I made money, but my mind was running too fast
Went up to my creator and told him what happened
All he could do was start clapping
Looked me dead in the eye and stated
“You look so distraught, but so bliss. Here’s all you compensated. Just remember, whatever decision you make, you stick with it”
Handing me a bag of green, I took it and never looked back
Focusing on my future, I do need myself a beautiful Zodiac
One that holds me down and keeps me on the target
One that shows me who I really am, a true blissful artist
Story of a life at the wolves den. Escape and pray.
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