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For The Streets

I Woke Up The Next Morning In A Unfamiliar Room Alone. I Had Flashbacks To The Night Before And I Knew In That Moment I Belonged To Fate, And I Was Part Of His Collection. Society Would Classify Fate As A Pimp, Me Being New To His World I Had To Learn Everything And Fate Told Me Nothing. I Was Thrown Into This World Blindly I Knew Nothing But Yearned To Know Everything And Once I Got A Taste Of This Fast Money I Was Hooked. Nothing Like Making A Quick $1500 A Night Doing What Most Of These Girls Did For Free I Was No Longer Looking To Be Loved If You Didn't Come With The Right Price You Couldn't Get Close To Me And I Kept It That Way, At The End Of The Day What Was Love. Most People Who Claimed To Be In Loved Got Hurt Like Me With Travis So From Here On Out The Only Thing I Loved Was The Streets. Don't Get Me Wrong Turning Tricks Was Not For The Weak And If I Didn't Meet My Goal Me And Fate Surely Had Beef And If It's One Thing I Hated It Was To Fight With Fate He Was So Mean Yet So Gentle I Became Hooked On Him Like A Drug And Every Night As I Was Getting Ready To Go Out All I Can Think About Was Pleasing Fate Because Pleasing Fate Was Like Pleasing Myself And Ladies We All Know We Love To Be Pleased. The Streets Were No Joke And If You Weren't On Your Toes At All Times The Streets Would Chew You Up And Spit You Out With In A Blink Of Your Pretty Eyes But I Knew There Was No Going Back Now I Was Officially For The Streets.