She Belongs to Pray
Author Indica
I wasn’t supposed to be with shorty, but I won’t let her go. We toxic as hell tho, teasin’, fightin’, fussin’, and get backs, all leadin’ to me blowin’ her back out and remindin’ her who’s in control of our situation. Even when she wanted to hate a nigga, I wouldn’t let that be possible.
The only issue was her family and the life I live. But between them and these niggas, it’s war ova what’s mine, and I’m standin’ on that.
So when I told shorty I might have to make her family bleed, you know what she said to me with a smile?
“Do what you need to do.”
And with that being said, it’s up behind my Ice baby. Pray don’t let up.

