Money & Power
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Last published Sun, Sep 1, 2013
Chrisalie want more then sleeping on a damn mattress ,
want more then hearing her mother get beat/sex in the next room
her twin brother cursing at his baby momma across the hall
her little brother crying against the wall and her older brothers downstairs tryna get the work
She sat there with her beats on her head writting every and any emotion she ever had down on a piece of notepad
bobbing her head
with the pain in her chest the ache in her head and the tears on her cheeks .
No one thought it would be her with the lyrics on the pad the money in the bag an the drugs somewhere stash .
Not quiet Chrisalie [CHRIS-A-LEE]
"Watch your back"~Chrisalie
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