De'kayla's Interlude

I was pimping butterflies she was graduating Dulles
How could this
Happen in the brightness of the moment
I wanted
Her to live out every second of it
Her stomach
Put me her position i want it
My face been under barrels not posed to be here
Her vision was clearer than mines that girl supposed to be here
And that's the type of shit that make me hate Chicago
Pushing kids off the plank without them living they lives out
Track practices was the litiest
400 800 i promise you that she gone finish it
Found it so funny when Ms Mohammad start cussing and shit
Funny as shit
Track meet Saturday yeah we innat bitch
Gary comer talking shit we run them out the gates
Only Noble niggas placing with them CPS rates
She showing her ass
Running real fast
What is a last
Never seen her outside of class
Never seen her come in last
Never seen her acting fast
Never seen her be deceiving down roads that ends sad
She just wanna win
And get her mom a new bag
Man this shit is so sad

Still got the recording in my phone from the Sarah Goode meet
Locked in but bitch we took everything home
That was her first meet
Introduced before the bus exit
Pretty as can be
And not a runner kept up with her feet
Im so weak
She going to sectionals next week
Couldn't face defeat
Practice for a whole damn week
She go do her shit
Came back home and everything lit
Then i got hit
Turn on the news and i seen that shit
Coby called me quick
Hyperventilating and shit
I'm fucking out of it
Wanted to switch places and shit
Why the knife had to stick
I cannot stand it
Another product of the youth
Destroyed from damage
But answer this what would've happened if she could avoid fate
She would be lifting that trophy with her homegirls at state
I done did plenty of them but this my favorite favor
I'll have yo lip gloss at the finish line Kayla