she was just a girl

she was just a lil girl

barely a teenager

yet that didnt stop you from you from touchin her

 

too scared to tell anyone

too unprepared to raise someone

thinking no one would care

to rescue her from her depressing welfare

 

until she opended up

to her ex, her hope

contemplating using the rope

cus he didnt even believe her

 

she hated her body

hated her skin

wishes she could be thin

 

now the story im tellin you is true cuase im that girl who hadnt yet grew

 

few years later she gets touched again

screamin fuck these men

asking god when the feds are gonna catch them

sayin amen

 

questioning her life more than twice

while she cries every night

looking for a bit of light that might guide her right

 

tryna stay of sight

pretending shes alright

giving out all her advice

 

wishing she could drown

asking someone put her out

just wanna blackout

 

she was just a lil girl

barely a teenager

yet that didnt stop you from you from touchin her

 

she cant even talk to her own mother

so shes left to wonder

is it better going back to gangster

 

gets more nummer as the days go on

as she smokes her bong

staring at her arm trying not to harm

watching her alarm

 

staring at the ceiling at night

thinking of how many times she was raped remembering every

time place and date

 

she was just a lil girl

barely a teenager

yet that didnt stop you from you from touchin her

 

feelin week

trying not to fall to deep

hoping her mind never gets leaked

 

traumatised for life

staring up at the sky

asking for an answer

but only the devil replys

 

she was just a lil girl

barely a teenager

yet that didnt stop you from you from touchin her