De'kayla's Interlude

I was pimping butterflies she was graduating Dulles How could this Happen in the brightness of the moment I wanted Her to live out every second of it Her stomach Put me her position i want it My face been under barrels not posed to be here Her vision was clearer than mines that girl supposed to be here And that's the type of shit that make me hate Chicago Pushing kids off the plank without them living they lives out Track practices was the litiest 400 800 i promise you that she gone finish it Found it so funny when Ms Mohammad start cussing and shit Funny as shit Track meet Saturday yeah we innat bitch Gary comer talking shit we run them out the gates Only Noble niggas placing with them CPS rates She showing her ass Running real fast What is a last Never seen her outside of class Never seen her come in last Never seen her acting fast Never seen her be deceiving down roads that ends sad She just wanna win And get her mom a new bag Man this shit is so sad Still got the recording in my phone from the Sarah Goode meet Locked in but bitch we took everything home That was her first meet Introduced before the bus exit Pretty as can be And not a runner kept up with her feet Im so weak She going to sectionals next week Couldn't face defeat Practice for a whole damn week She go do her shit Came back home and everything lit Then i got hit Turn on the news and i seen that shit Coby called me quick Hyperventilating and shit I'm fucking out of it Wanted to switch places and shit Why the knife had to stick I cannot stand it Another product of the youth Destroyed from damage But answer this what would've happened if she could avoid fate She would be lifting that trophy with her homegirls at state I done did plenty of them but this my favorite favor I'll have yo lip gloss at the finish line Kayla