Don't Change Me (You and Chresanto)

I live in Georgia. I'm 17. Im a boss . Why wouldn't you like me? Im pretty. And I have money. All of the girls at my school seem to have a problem with me. For what? I have no reason except the fact that they're basic and haters. Some people like to call me arrogant, but I never argue with my beauty with some peasants. Don't worry though, I will beat you up on sight if you would like to try me.

.......and there's this guy named Chresanto.

And he's the reason why my life changed to a the worst possible thing that could ever happen to anyone. Now I live in the slumps and survive through prostitution and selling. My family threw me out on the streets with nothing but a blanket.

A person actually OWNS me and I'm forced to call him master. I work for him in his house my life is always staring in the face of danger and death. I'm living in the worst possible fast lane and I wonder how long it will be before I crash.

I've adjusted to life
of
death.

Don't change me.