An·a·ly·za·tion.

Little girl once innocent and sweet said her life was shit
At an age introduced to the truth all she wanted was to live
The optimism that blinded her started revealin bit by bit
But who said ignorance was bliss, she had none to give
Livin in a world full of lies, trustin a bitch, a sieve
She was yet still young to realize there's only one life she can't relive
Deceived. She wasn't deaf, yet she couldn't hear, receive
The words of grace wasn't denied but simply not perceived
When she was fourteen she was introduced to the streets
Drug trafficking, hate-affiliated, more over her love for beats
Girl who was once sick blind became more than what some eyes would meet
Dangerous. Can't differentiate with what she wants and needs
When asked questions about life, she was first to plead
The fifth, she didn't want the world to know and take the lead
Her life's a myth; everybody could judge and talk about her abilities
One that lacks mental stability, but nobody has yet to see the best of me.