Little Rachel

Joey Bada$$

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    I don't even know you and I hate you
    All I know is that my moms used to date you
    I hate the motherfucking God that fucking made you
    I take that back, sorry Lord but fuck him I'm thankful
    Think about it, I could've of been your little angel
    Tuck me in at night's and help me with my times tables
    And read me fables, I swear this shit is painful
    I hope you in jail, niggas ripping up your anal

    That's little Rachel, 5'4 eyes hazel
    She the type to sell sex for them labels
    She so confused, niggas zipping down her pants
    She like "What to do?"
    She won't refuse, cause she don't want them blacks and blues
    On her eyes, for they have seen so many lies
    So many times, and cried so many cries
    She got dreams, wanna be seen on the movie screen
    Live out in Hollywood, and act like it's probably good
    And she probably could, she probably would
    But she stuck in the hood
    Mama's on crack, jobs ain't calling her back
    She fading away into the black
    Into the darkness, her baby brother half retarded
    And the land-lord want them out of the apartment
    By April, and it's like April
    She don't deserve this she's sweeter than maple
    Since the cradle, she wanna leave
    You see she can but she's just not able

    That's little Rachel
    That's little Rachel
    That's little Rachel

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