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I'm 9.
- My position requires the pride,
- Of the imminent figures that retired, n' died,
- Ignore the truth, for that I am alive,
- Inside i'm an object, soft insect, lackin' motor skills,
- I've recently overdosed on some chlorophyll,
- I'm finna digest piece of the mediocre pills,
- A doctor? Nah.
- Prescribed by a druggy, who retired n' died,
- Like my father n' mother, moment I had arrived,
- They decided ta leave me,
- In those cold city, that provides you no sheeting,
- Life is in jeopardy,
- For I have been beaten,
- By the rapist,
- Not even safe as i'm sleepin,
- I swear,
- I can feel the pedophiles peepin',
- Weepin' fa more, as I sleep in my draws,
- Little me, fiddlin da middle of my sheets,
- BAM! The window's broke,
- pairs of hands are caressin' my throat,
- Bein' bashed in da back, gettin' fucked like a goat,
- Minutes missin' da clock, My ass filled wit cock,
- Pain, blood, Cum Stains,
- Help Me! Cant breathe...
- It burns, Ease Up! Please.
- It Burns It Burns x2
- I'm pregnant,
- They all missin', ain't puttin' shit in dis segment,
- Can't figure who's the father, got raped by a lotta,
- batted in da head, durin' dese sessions
- Losin' my memories, n' sense of identity,
- I'm just an entity, forced in ta eternal torture,
- by God because of da fact,
- that i'm 9, n' unwillingly a whore.
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