She sale her body,when she should sale her mind

Life in a bind so she slang tricks love

Never have she had a man ta relise her beauty in the brain above

Give her a hug i would if she wasnt flagnn down cars

Care less bout jail or bein a super star

All she are is a product of the ghetto

Blood cousin been touchn her since age 8 an it never settled

Now she on a level spreadn her legs ta get money

Done turned bitter use ta be GODS puriffied honey

Look at those dummys falln fa the dream u sale

Say she make more bendin over than fast food hell

Oh well sister y u cant sale ya mind

Doesnt happn that quick but it can get u far in due time

But u chose lyen on back side

Look how ya family cried

Lied an said u was a school girl

Jus cuz u wear tight clothes,lusting fa doe dont make u a cool girl

Im in a world where i must pray fa u

Witt so many opps prostitution aint the way fa u

Get a clue cuz i know u book smart

Waisted talent n brains shyt jus hurt me ta heart

If you rap it instead of reading it, sounds pretty alright...