No rythem no tune. No beat no sound! silence in the hallways of abandoned buildings. hookers with no insperation and a black traid opperation. young girls sailing their souls to please their sexual needs, all because they had no insperation. No music no life. joy? hell no.the devil dancing to the nocking of the breaking head boad of the prostitute giving her all into her pimp. all this because of no music! Noo oh noooo it wasnt allowed in their world. the "love a happieness" of al green not even the "booty drop" of a southern rapper. anything of sound that made the smile was not allowed. life with no music for these ladys is like jail with no guards. its wild, its dangerious, and most all it lonely.
No being able to grasp hold to the comfort of a negro spiritual because of the fear music gives them. what is this life their living u might ask, its a life without music. the brutal beatings of silence and the dusty kicks of lie. a life without music is like a sold out hoe with a possessive pimp. its unhealthy.
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