Diamond Cutter

I know this chick with a diamond-tipped dagger, hiding in her sack
So you’ll be an old school Caddy with that diamond in your back
She was outta hand, man, thrice she lusted
Ice cuts, her nose holes stayed nicely dusted
Slightly trusted her, she had nothing to lose, see
Lightly touched my hand while puffing a loosie
Loosely, her hate for men was based in thin taste
She was chaste before a million thick made sick placement
A job like any other, her mother had her inherit
“Sell love, they buy thrusts”, wisdom of a single parent
Errant fire in her eyes, picking, tearing the seamlines
Of her dress, scenery, she was wearing the streetlights
Red, yellow and green, fed bellows and screams
Desensitized, seems she’ll bed the fellow with means
To end loneliness, she never touches his lips
But he’ll touch her lower ones, you couldn’t sew them shut
And if he doesn’t have the funds, she’ll make him sell his ring
So he can tell his wife how he lost it in the sink
She has regular clientele, all boys with fake names
Not a man to speak of, regardless of their ages
It’s based in fakeness, these patrons are brainless
Fuckin’ on the low because of girlfriend complaint lists
Tons of people leer around, they stare on in the foyer
She closes the blinds because she doesn’t pay voyeurs
Another day, another john, another night crying
At her right, vying, is her knight Ryan
She has a steady man who loves what he hooked
But at work, she’s in a random house like she was publishing books
With words, she had a little way, a little play
She had this little sashay so she could get a little pay

You know, it’s funny, she used to wear these heels and shit
Well, I’ve gotten off topic a bit…

She asked me to come up, I needed a reason to decline
I said, “I’m lacking in Michelin”, she said “I don’t mind”
“And what if I do?” “This isn’t about you
This is between me and your centre” “Is that true?” “True”
Amped, late pass made in the alley
I was galley, plus she was holding her panties
I misconstrued this as a culmination of lost childhood and possessive tendencies
But really, she just wanted to fuck
Considering our position and the many others she knew
There ain’t much that a brother could do
Dilapidated apartment, compartment for hardship, she marched in
Parched like darling was starving
A marksmen, she had her target lined up
Climbed up to mount and yeah, my mind said time to bounce
But I didn’t, she was primed up, wow
Who thought her boyfriend would find us?

Before I got a chance to leave her abode
Ryan came through with the steel and the chrome
Had my guard up, he was rushing to attack
Then all of a sudden, I felt something in my back