God I come to you a And I repent for my sins I believe Jesus is Lord I believe you raised him from the dead I will ask that Jesus will come to my And be my and Savior I Jesus to take control of my life And that I may live for him this day forth Thank you Jesus for saving me with your precious blood In Jesus name,
I met her at this house on El Segundo and Central She had the credentials of in Atlanta Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a I to ride like Arabians Push an '04 "Hello my is Kendrick" She "No, you're handsome" in my ear, disappeared then found her dancing Ciara had played in the The parade music we had us all wearing shades now (cool) "Where you stay?" She said "Down the from Dominguez High" Okay, I know that's borderline Compton or "Well is it Compton?" "No," she and quickly start batting her eyes and I strictly had wanted her around me Seventeen, with nothing but pussy on my mental My motive was rather "What you to get into?" She tell, just gave me her Nextel Dropped the number, we the whole summer and well
The summer had and now I'm liking her Conversation we having probably her Who could imagine, maybe my actions 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 much louder where I'm from We know a lot 'bout other, her mother was a crack addict She live with her granny and her younger two Her favorite cousin Demetrius' Family history of gang banging did make me But not enough to stop me getting a nut I wanna over, what's up? That's I told 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 me, but fuck it I got some heart Grab my keys, hopped in the car, then oh boy
So now I'm down in a Caravan Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump I got enough to get me through the jam At least I hope cause my broke as a promise man I'm bout that sex, thinking bout her thighs Or kissing on her neck, or maybe what positions next Sent a of her titties blowing up my texts I looked at 'em and ran my front bumper into Corvette Enthused by the touch of a woman she's a And I'm a professional porn star when off the I had a fifth in the trunk like Jackson for ransom I'm hoping to get her loose like an Luke Anthem I'm two away, two hundred and fifty feet And six steps from where she stay, she waving me the street I pulled up a on my face, and then I see Two niggas, two black hoodies, I froze as my phone