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Pain Away

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Pain Away Just another casualty of the Oldest story that’s told... Her daddy strict as a catholic priest, Still This juvenile way too wild And he can’t tie down her soul... Low and behold she ain’t gotta cut class, Still her period late, Her man got other plans too, Said he ain’t to blame... She knew she couldn’t afford it, That’s why She tried to abort it herself, But The sleeping pills failed, And The pregnancy held... Wasn’t too long until her mom and dad know Cause she started to show... Her daddy called her hoe, Mom Said bitch u gotta go... She sixteen in these streets... Kicks it with junkies and fiends, Surreal situations kill off dreams, Started shooting up speed... That’s when a fucking neighbor raped her, Had her screams muffled in sheets... By chance the kid lived, She gave birth 6 weeks early that night... No daddy and your momma fucked up, Yea child, welcome to life... That little baby grew fast watching her mama stab up herself... Barley shown any other option but to turn to an addict herself... It was the day her mama died, first time she had tried it was then, She told her friend she had to do something So that maybe the pain for just a min will end... The moment she always said she’d take back but she can’t... The day that she tied up that band and the Syringe first entered her skin, The biggest rush of her life, best she ever felt until then... yea, the name of the devil and it’s spelled H E R I O N... Well she was no less than a junkie now, Though she hate to admit, She was just like her momma, Now, ain’t that a bitch... She really wasn’t shit, Didn’t really have much to show, No place to call home, So she turned to...well u kno... She’d sell her body out, one night at a time, The drugs haven’t been kind to her, Cause she used to be fine.... She got caught up one time And they threw her in jail, Whole week puking all over herself, Up in that cell withdrawaling like hell.... When they granted her bail She decided time she would kick, But that didn’t last too long, The girl tied to the shit... But ain’t that the same, everywhere you go? My fix was cocaine, put it right up my nose... No better, no worse, still drugs I suppose... But God damn the end of this motherfuckin story is cold... Like so many other drug stories, This has rehabs in it, But every single time she’d end up relapsing, then, Back to the same streets, Same people she knew, By now you ain’t gotta ask What is it they do?.... She mattered to few, Stay battered and bruised Cause the attitude of the clientele she had When she’d sell all she had left to use... Now don’t you feel for this girl? Life wasn’t just for her to choose... Because her momma made the choice for her lil baby to lose Even before she was new... But what the fuck can you do for them, I find at times I’m asking myself... If I gave a bitch like that a million dollars She’d just shoot up my wealth... We should care for one another instead we’re we selling our souls out for paper chasing... Tell me why do we as people always repeat the same shit? Too many born without even having a chance cause damn, ol girl throat got slit by some tweakers after they beat then raped her... And isome lil ass kids found her naked in an abandoned basement I guess the shit finally took her pain Away huh... #thelionsdynent #lop #painawaylop #heavenalbumlop

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