Gold Digger Some women have price tags Written in their faces and shaking Asses, Trading fancy places is the fantasy you see on their eye lashes, Wouldn’t mind getting their hands dirty into ashes, Many man looking their body figures, While they mind their banking account figures Louis Vuitton handbags and glittering figure rings screaming the truth, The truth of their Gold desired need into our faces, Only the few we fear and admire with the tools to dig their own, Only a true woman would not trade her soul to pagans’ deeds Just for the desired need of material objects, Because these are things you can get and live a life of regrets, But she would run on her own in the projects Just to create her own prospect For it’s her dignity she tries to protect, No crime of rolling with gold card carrying dudes But sad if u searching for it, because it’s your brain it drains Making you forget you can also create your own wealth, Without sleeping your way up and risking your own health #Share-Poem
Posted on: Sun, 14 Jul 2013 14:32:43 +0000
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