War- Pimps And Gold Diggers - Poem by Ariel Main
A girl is a gold digger
a man is a pimp
they both want money
but dare to finch....
Having sex, selling dope
getting arrested and
loosing all hope....
They both say I love you
they know is not true
Why don't they get a clue
After she has his baby he'll say......
But I never loved you...
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