Da'Naja Mali Hilbert
Deuce
October 19, 2019
Baton Rouge, Louisiana
I say, mama, I'm so sorry I got ice burned where my heart at On the road where I had it hard at How I'm chosen? I'm so heartless, so, so heartless I ain't know my age, he was 16, they killed Lil Dave Mind in a rage, I'm way too young to feel this pain
I ain't know how to fade, but I dove in 'cause I'm a man I love that girl to death, as we get old, our feelings change
Riyah had that song playing all loud throughout the house.
"I pay for therapy because my thoughts ahead of me They keep on draggin' me, I play for keeps, they scared of me!" Riyah rapped all loud as hell making Channing and I groan.
"I cannot barely, can barely sleep or even breathe I cannot hold on without you on side of me I never knew this fame would take the ones I love from 'way from me!" If this bitch don't shut the fuck up, she know we don't fuck with him no more.
" wanna see Kacey bad, but I can't seem to call Nene Go in with no pen and pad, I got this shit right on my sleeve Right now my candle burning wax, I'm feelin' like it's burnin' me!" She rapped before she started singing horribly. We was just looking at her ass stupid.
"I'm just a lonely child Who wants someone to help him out, oh, oh, ah, ah Take this pain away, this pain away
Because my head been runnin' wild, wild!!!!" She sung making me groan.
"Watch this." Channing said right before she started rapping again making me burst out laughing how Riyah face went.
"I fell in love with Kaylyn, without even knowin' this bitch done snaked me I'm missin' Deuce daily, the one who don't make me feel basic—" I stop laughing before speaking.
"Bitch turn this shit off!" I told her making her stop and look at me making her smack her lips and change the song.
Got a brand new pendant , I think I paid over for it I'm starting to think I paid over for your love I'm fresh as hell thats yo loss, I ain't no scrub I was falling in love with you , I ain't take you for no dub You something else, you don't know what to do with yourself
You grown you don't need to help, my love is to heartfelt
I just wanna wrap up and hold in my arms for the night You been gone for so long Let's celebrate that we reunit
"Aye look this my part!" Riyah said before shouting the lyrics out.
"I hit you up, you said don't call that was hurtful I guess I figure after all I deserve you hold up Been a thug, I swear I didn't mean to hurt you But look who we are, look what we built, now they can't search you!! Accept all the pain up, it comes to a C Swear I can't wait to take somewhere over the seas Waitress gon' wait the table, during it, I be pouting up lean Watching Mexico, Narcos while I'm rubbing yo feet!!" She rapped out loud
"She a real rough rider! Let me get behind her! Put this dick inside her and she just want my title I make her eat Perc, fuck her, shawty a survivor! She a hood queen and her name is Randa—" I cut her off but curing the music off.
"Can you listen to somebody else?" I told her
"I wonder who this was written for?" Channing asked making me smack my lips .
"I know Three tell me everything." Riyah told her.
"The song was written for Deuce, he been had half of this song written since Deuce first got out of jail. I guess he finish it." Riyah added making me roll my eyes.
