Lola

For all my little women out there

I don't want nobody to be like Lola
Cause, Lola, sucks bolas
To buy crack on the corner
She was an unwanted daughter
Eyes glassy like water
Cause she's fucked up all the time
She sucks and fucks to buy dimes
And buys coke to sniff lines
As long as the lines that are carved on her face
Prematurely aging, best believe without grace
She gets high to forget the time and the place
Where she works the busy path of drugs and disgrace
Poor Lola, tan sola
Tries to strike big with high rollers
Forgetting about the life of disease
It's "her fucking life", she will do as she please
She has needles and pipes, every day more than twice
Fuck smoking weed, she wasn't the type
Her goal was much higher, as she smoked crack with fire
She roam needing pleasure from a higher desire
It was love at first pipe, so she made it her life
She was engaged to addiction, and would die as its wife

Ain't that some shit?
Ain't that some shit?
Ain't that some shit?