Lisa, 17, beautiful as ever bruh
Graduating early, so she had a good head on her
Parents kinda strict, they know exactly what they want for her
College life caught up with her, is what she wasn't ready for
She had her own plans, she can hold her own hands
She had dreams of being a model, because her friends said she can
But her mom didn't want her to, but that is what she'll do
Mainly Instagram, she went and took some pictures, that's cool
And posted them, to see where they might go
And if they want to book her
Her e-mail in the bio
Time pa**ed nothing happened
But she had her likes up, her follwers went up to
Then an e-mail come through, like
“Hi my name is sucha such
I own a magazine and you are
The perfect girl for the issue
Coming out in spring
Showed her momma
And she replied
“Everything is not what it seems”
She told her momma “f** you, you just mad
I'm living out my dream”
She wrote back “I want to be on the magazine
Yeah I'm with that
Only if you find a ride
To make sure I get back”
And they replied “it's in the policy, I got you covered
Just send me your address
And In a bit, an Uber will be over
And she hoped up, and while she got dressed
An uber popped up, she walking out thinking she gone get her guap up
She hoped in the back, and the driver said
“I know where to go”
She's relieved, the magazine man let her know
But it's cool, and the driver seemed too
So she went with the groove
Because all of this is cool, and the driver asked her whats her age
And she said “I'm too young for you”
She laughed, she said she is 17
And 18 in June
She noticed he didn't laugh
But, he did a slight moan
So she asked “Mr. Driver, Where exactly are we going?”
He ain't said sh**
She asked him again, and ain't said sh**
She said she asked a question, and he responded
Shut up b**h
She freaked out screaming at him “let me the
Freak out”
He pulled in the driveway and said
“Shut your damn mouth”
The car stopped, and she tried to open up the door
And be gone, but when she felt the door
She saw the handle was not on
She turned around and Wham!
Hit her you know, her light out
Wake up tied up, gagging, bleeding some house
He walked up on her, rubbed her cheek
And pulled a Glock on her, move the gag
And told her if she screamed, he'll gone her
So she ain't said sh**
Think he on that rape sh**
Sit across from her
Wondering how he'll play sh**
Got a butcher knife, wondering where he'll place it
She a pretty girl
Should he put it her face, sh**
He stood up, she crying
He don't give a f**, He's just thinking
When he k** her, how is he going to pick her up
Where he going to put her at
As he stand behind her back
He whisper in her ear
“Stop the crying, I don't f** with that
Tika had enough of that” She said
“I have a question, let me ask you something
Why me, this do nothing for ya”
He stepped back, his face lookin' like he was disgusted
And said “"You just practice for the next, so you really dying for nothing motherf**er"