The Wife of a Pimp
Carmel skin beauty
Once a truly loving and kind woman
Until the streets found her and took her under.
Immediately turned this child into a money chasing crack fien.Ask her what her life
dream would be she would tell you "for daddy to make me his queen".
This is the making of a pimps wife
This little girl soon transformed into a "triff" simple minded woman who only
wanted to be daddy's house wife. Being forbidden this choice she then allowed
every men to entice her body, just as long as they called out the right price.
This is a pimps wife
With all the bling ,bling every now and again you will hear her screaming.( This is
how you knew she came in late again.) this time with the redolence of alcohol and
weed. "Daddy" didn't like that too much, so he thrashed her head in . Until she
decided she could not take another breath. The woman was my African queen ,
best friend ,every man's ghetto dream, but in all reality she was me.
Copyright © Tyciala Kinnie | Year Posted 2006
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