God I to you a sinner And I repent for my sins I believe that is Lord I that you raised him from the dead I will ask that Jesus will come to my And be my Lord and I receive Jesus to take of my life And that I may live for him this day forth Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with precious blood In Jesus name,
I met her at house party on El Segundo and Central She had the of strippers in Atlanta Ass came with a from the jump she was a camel I want to ride Arabians Push an '04 "Hello my is Kendrick" She said "No, handsome" Whispered in my ear, disappeared then her dancing had played in the background The music we made had us all wearing shades now (cool) "Where you stay?" She said "Down the street from High" Okay, I know that's Compton or Paramount "Well is it Compton?" "No," she and quickly start batting her eyes and I strictly had her thighs around me Seventeen, with but pussy stuck on my mental My was rather sinful "What you to get into?" She didn't tell, gave me her Nextel Dropped the number, we chirped the summer and well
The summer had passed and now I'm her Conversation we having probably her Who could imagine, my actions would end up wifing her Love or lust, regardless we'll fuck cause the in us It's deep rooted, the music of being and dumb Its never muted, in fact it's much louder I'm from We know a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a addict She live with her granny and her younger two Her favorite cousin reputable Family history of gang did make me skeptical But not enough to stop me getting a nut I wanna come over, up? That's what I her soon as this episode Of go off I'm to get off I was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of thirsty Probably could hurt me, but fuck it I got heart Grab my momma's keys, in the car, then oh boy
So now I'm down Rosecrans in a Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump I got enough to get me the traffic jam At least I hope cause my broke as a promise man I'm thinking bout that sex, thinking her thighs Or maybe on her neck, or maybe what positions next Sent a picture of her titties up my texts I at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette by the touch of a woman she's a masseuse And I'm a professional porn star when off the I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis for ransom I'm hoping to get her like an Uncle Luke Anthem I'm two blocks away, two and fifty feet And six steps from she stay, she waving me 'cross the street I pulled up a smile on my face, and I see Two niggas, two black hoodies, I froze as my rang