Motherland (A-Team Inspired)

Selling your body for a
waste
People think its a
disgrace
To see a young woman selling her body just to get a taste of the
snowflakes
Her thoughts surrounded with wanting to get wasted or
baked
Or maybe one day she doesn’t have stand in the street corner acting
fake
Knowing if she stands up to him her life would be at
stake
Using her body to have the money she
makes
Waking up and dreading the life she
hates
One day she can be saved my god or maybe
fate
Thinking about the person she wants
to be
The one her baby girl wants
to see
Take this extra
dose
And she'll fall
asleep
Kill herself in her
dreams
And to think that she can
believe
That person was
me

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