• I walk down the street,
    With these stilettos on my feet,
    As I cry,
    I don't know why,
    I am alive,
    My chest revealed,
    My true side is sealed,
    Shut down,
    Not to be found,
    Mini skirt so high,
    I'm not gonna lie,
    But....
    I lost my dreams,
    Sine I was fifteen,
    Because I doubted my thoughts,
    As I fought,
    Reality.....and this world,
    Cause I thought no dreams are for Ghetto Girls.....