DADDY I$$UE$ ...!!!!!

O.G. Tone

I met this very thick curvaceous young blonde girl

At a Chevron gas station 

Outside of Atlanta 

I was putting gas into my new Mercedes 

She caught me off guard I just got off my phone 

I had a conference call with my business partner 

She was getting gas as well 

She said excuse me may I ask the model of your car

I told her it was a S63 AMG

She told me she thought so her  Degenerate ass daddy

Owns the same model different colors 

I said very good taste your pop's have

She said fuck that lame ass Nigga

I said excuse me Mz. Lady

You called your pop's a Nigga

She said with no shame yep I sure did

She said I am a street girl I have been around 

Black folks all my life

So what my daddy is this rich white  Privileged prick 

He ain't shit to me but a money bag

I am confused at this point of our conversation 

But I am a little intrigued as to her stopping 

In starting up a conversation 

She said my bad let me introduce myself 

My name is Kandy Moon

I said please to meet you Kandy I am Karl

She says hey both of our names start with a K

She said I am Superstitious like that

It means good  peace when you meet someone 

That shares the same beginning letters 

In there name

I said Mz. Kandy I can dig it

She says Karl I know I don't know you

But it feels like I do

Can I speak frankly to you 

I said sure Kandy what's on your mind babygirl 

I am a little puzzled but what the hell

Let this young thick ass blonde bitch tell me what's on her mind

She says Karl I have fucken Daddy issues

The Son of a bitch never gave a damn about me 

Yeah he spent money on me

But where was all the love

I need my Daddy Karl when I was growing up 

He just had know time for a Bitch

So I became a real Bitch

I hustled my Pussy

I said I would show his Bald head ass

If he didn't give a fuck about me neither did I

I stood there with know emotions but I was tripping inside 

She said I just wanted some secure love

I wanted to be loved at the same time you feel me Karl

Yes I do I said to her

She said my Dad has never told me he loved me

He couldn't even protect me from these  Scumbag mutha fuckas 

Out on these cold streets 

I said Kandy why do you do what you do

She said sale PUSSY

Because I love sex but I have Daddy issues I told you

She said I need a real man in my life Karl

Can you help me is what I am asking of you

I said first off I think you need a new Daddy

Or you need a new PIMP

I am not a pimp babygirl I am a businessman 

She said if you can run a buisness you could learn 

How to treat a woman 

I want say Pimp a bitch you seem much

To klassy of a dude for that Karl

But I just wanted to know could you manage me

I said let's exchange numbers let me sleep on it

She says Karl are you a rich man

I sad know I am not the car is a lease

She said I could make you that rich man you probably dreamed of 

She says I have a Million dollars I saved from hoeing 

It's all yours baby True Game

Something about you Karl I like

You ain't know big time Pimp or hustler 

You are a good man

I wish my Daddy was more like you 

Please protect me Karl from all this bad shit out 

Here in the World 

I want let you down I promise 

Just treat me like I am yours like you are my personal bodyguard 

Look over me while I sleep

Cover me up if I appear to be cold

In return I will fuck you like a nasty whore

Treat you like a king in make you fucking rich

Just say you got my back Karl

It's not going to be easy at all I know this

But like I stated I have Daddy issues 

 

 

  • Author: O.G. Tone (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 9th, 2019 13:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a girl who has issues with her father not loving her.
  • Category: Unclassified
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