Criticized

The baby in her baby in her belly is all she got.

Hearing every time she walk thot, thot, thot. Tired of the world critizing, she ain't sucking.

Say the baby is from her going round and fucking, Little did they know that the baby she carries was from rape.

The darker the story, the sweeter the grape,

She see's the knife,then feels the kick.

She know she got a story but this ain't it.

Living in an end world , but adding the corrupt.

Mother kicked her out because she don't give a fuck.

Sleeping in the streets, you'd think she go crazy.

But nothing really matters cause she carries that baby.