Little Girls

Little girls, little girls, we have yet to find out who we are,
We have yet to understand where this life will take us and just how far...
Little girls, little girls...we want fairy tale endings, like Cinderella Rapunzel and that bitch that ended up with the beast...
Little girls, little girls, were all products of our environment and the streets.
Little girls, little girls we have got to make a name, not no sh*** like Coca, Mizz Pretty and Butter no, no that shit is lame
Little girls, little girls, we have got to have other things on our minds not a ni*** getting up on his swagga and filling yah head up with his BS games and wack lines
Little girls, little girls, we have yet to inhale our worth and stomach our intelligence, let alone embrace our beauty,
But you'll look up to a B*** with a big booty...
or you'll spend yah money
on remi hair weaves that come in colors like red wine and brown honey
Little girls, little girls, where have all the good little girls gone... I hope back to daddy so he can cradle her in his arms.....
Tell you that there's this more to life then what the media allows you to see
And that I'm a push you to be want you want to be...
I'm a show you the in outs out of this cruel and uncomfortable world....for I'm yah father and you are forever my little girl...

By "China"