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Growing up in the ghetto,having a baby father being killed mad at all men. |
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Geowing up in the Ghetto not really caring who say me or not. I was in middle school when all my problems started. I went from being kicked out to walking the streets of c.m.d. bare footed. At some point of my life I relized that there was no way I was going to survive on the streets without giving it up to some body for a quick buck. Then 2years later we moved to a even worser part of town and thats when I meet the man of my dreams. He was my everything. I was his perfect lil-lady and couldn't nobody take him away from me. I loved him so much and if it was up to me he still would be right by my side. I hate the person who took him away from me. It was partying every nite, to drinking, to smoking to stealing. You name it I bet you I did it. They would call me a Thugish Mafia Queen Playa, and darn right I am and can't nobody try to change me. |
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