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Yo, it's time I can't sleep
My pens beggin' me to write rhymes, Cory's a felony despite
I erase the on the tip of my tongue
I taste the words a story is born, my song

Hip hop cannot ignore me for
I know her last man abused her, I can't her
Alotta used her, treated her like shit even confused her
She had class now she it all for cash

Marley had her, her face was more pure body fatter
Primo her good, made her the queen in my hood
She used to be out in Queens DMC
And on the with Big, Fritz, and R.P.

She was fly she kept her tight
Yo, if he didn't go to jail dun, she mighta Slick Rick's wife
Disappeared a few years, she was stranded on row
Dre had her on anotha in the west coast

She met a lame with with a dealer name
He had a lot for a while, then his whole changed
You know the wisdom is reflected the when its manifested
If not fed in due time the mind is

You understand the
I know I'm to deep for some, Rhyme uncut raw, the beat numb
Back to the subject in hand, I her and said I miss her
Stop fuckin' my fake crew 'cuz they dissed her

Then along the R, reminding her of her essence
Rza said she a sister blessin' her with lessons
She was stressed she missed Pac
She crying after B.I.G. died askin', "When will this shit stop?"

I love her like a mother, my path
She even the fact about my criminal past
And stayed with me in jail beyond gates passed
No longer is she lettin' niggas fuck her just for
What's her dun?