gun to his temple...
he sat back pondering like the brain her ring on his pinky
cept he wasnt tryin to take over the world just get dirty enough to be filthy
he thought money would keep a woman around
searchin for away to keep her down
he saw material things n shiny blings dont keep them all interested
thats all he found
he wasnt love struck but time had him love stuck
he had that one in a million, all she needed was his sweet n love
all she wanted was his comfort wasnt really bout the receipts n bucks
she was lookin for the RESPECT aretha asked
but she was lookin for love in the wrong hood n only found cats that would beat her ass
he wanted a down ass bitch n she wanted a gangster n a gentleman
he found a smart shorty with that bomb shit she got a gangster and a fellon-man
she kept him satisfied and he kept her lookin right
she got lonely but it wasnt in his sight
he spent most of his days sleepin sellin drugs most nights
she kept the crib clean ate alone often then she started to lose life
once upon a time her eyes lit up when she was addressed
now honey had the blank stare of a fein you could tell she was depressed
she tried to leave him once she couldnt be alone in a relationship
he came home the night she packed her bags n threatened to break her shit
grabbed her by the throat n told her they could make it work
she had cried many times but the tears he saw rain from her that night were the first
it didnt seem to make him feel bad or remorseful
he let his hand go from her throat then the one from her torso
told her not to wait up said he'd be back in the morning and slammed the door shut
she cried the rest of the night
she would of left but he would of found her n she was right
her brilliant mind was now a thing to be dismissed
and her vibrant voice was soft as a mothers kiss
bout 4 o'lock that morning she granted her final wish
kissed the golden cross around her neck n slit both of her wrists
she purposely left the door open like she never did
bout 9 that mornin he walked up to the door and saw somethin was wrong
touch the door knob n pushed it in
his eyes widened when he saw her sittin in her own blood
not knowin what to think he dropped to his knees and started to pray
this was prolly the first time he could feel her pain
but it was to late
he kissed her on the tip of her nose then took a golden band off her ring finger that slid with her blood
then took a hollowtip he kept in his sock put it in the clip slid it in his piece and cocked.....
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