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imma clutch bitch; fantastic in the bed
to get at this u must be hydraulic wit the head
keep me entertained while you gettin fed
play wit, bite it, smack it; while i concentrate on the head
heroin sex proper now you tappin your vein tryna get a hit

About Me.

Trix
May 17th 86
oral.influences: y!
theeAMPHETAMINE: aim

I'm a pretty laid back individual.
Who has been through a whole lot.
I don't take life for what it was I take it for what I can be.

Friday, December 11, 2009, 4:14 AM

Untitiled

She jii like sexy though

healthy like a veggie bowl

meat and potatoes

don't forget the dinner rolls

tongue game on telescope

but yo no hetero

i said i'm so G.I. jane

I don't fuck wit dem Joes

but i'm so rainbow mountain

swallow my skittle fountain

i'mma get her spoiled

leave her in the house pouting like

heroin stop bouncing

from here to there

you every where

while i'm stuck here

well move bitch

do what u got to do

but when I come back

make sure your chynas set

exactly how i left it

u kno i'm gonna inspect it

and they got to keep it hairless

if they want to ride my air lift

Jadore keep a model pined up like a hair clip

Labels: freestyle, freewrite, heroin jadore

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Thursday, December 10, 2009, 1:52 AM

Counterfeit Barbie

Every body wanna be a fuckin barbie now

but you aint never owned a ma'fuckin barbie gown

You aint never stepped foot in a dream house

Never sat your soft ass on a barbie couch

Need benefits to get in the glamour camper

And my style salon set keep the body pampered

U still hopping out the buggy I'm in the balloon carriage

Pink spinners my horse even has her own chariot

Your a counterfeit doll

str8 from the dollar store

Ya hair aint big

Ya closet aint full

definitely NOT what you be talkin bout

This is comen str8 from a real barbies mouth

Zip it bitch... Your a counterfeit Barbie x3

Maybe you need a ken barb for some royal pleasure

I sell em by the trend to get in be an investor

Or for a few months u can be my kitty cleaner

I might advance your status to a barbie thumbalina

Snooty wit the fruity flow

Only hablar Barbie bitch code

Pink bow stilettos

Mohawk, toe socks

and only sell those pills that barbies pop

But not to a counterfeit doll

str8 from the dollar store

Ya hair aint big

And ya closet aint full

definitely NOT what you be talkin bout

This is comen str8 from a real barbies mouth

Labels: counterfeit barbie, heroin jadore

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Tuesday, November 24, 2009, 6:25 PM

I Fell in Love With a Track Star

i fell in love wit a track star

at an early age he promised i'd be taken care of

and i caved in he could foot the dope wit his eyes closed

gave me everything without me askin for it

and as time flew by

the money stacked high

had all the wealth in the world

cuz I was his girl

but where was the time for me

i couldn't keep my track star out of the race

i fell i fell i fell in love wit ah

i fell in love with money getter foot sprinter

i fell i fell i fell in love wit ah

i fell in love with a track star

sneaking out 6 in the morning

don't tell me you got to go jogging

baby todays sunday where you going

i'm not trying to keep you from your business

but god as my witness

racing & running in the street

got me ready to pack up & leave

cuz where is the time for me

if i can't keep my track star out of the streets

it know i've been on your back

all the while you said you were going to quit

when you were satisfied with your lifestyle

but now your just being greedy

i knew what i was getting into

soon as he put on them dope dealer shoes

and i kept it true

accepted all the jewels

glitter came with the territory

but i'm tired of u sprinting cross country

cuz where is the time for me

and now for this baby you helped me conceive

i'm pregnant.

to be continued....

Labels: heroin jadore, i fell in love with a track star

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Sunday, November 22, 2009, 5:36 PM

How Is Your Wife?

sup with you baby

i heard you been calling

but i know you only want to ask one thing

but how is your daughter

how is the dog

oh wait a second baby

i for got to ask

how is your wife

how is your wife x3

don't apologize

i know you didn't mean to call me up

and ask me what was up

just based off the fact

she acting up and you want to get back

or did you for get you lied to me

her whole existence was a surprise to me

so how is your wife

Labels: heroin jadore, how is your wife

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Friday, November 20, 2009, 5:17 PM

In The Mood For Some Company

I'm in the mood for some company

so you already know what's in store

i got a diva personality in the streets

but in the bed room i'll be your whore x2

Hey hey hey

this is girl 26

how you doing baby

do do do

you like when i talk to ya in this tone right here

oooh baby baby

I got every thing you need

and all you got to do is bring your company

So so so

what time are you coming

over to my place

I I I

got on that teddy black lace

i'm gonna do your body

good like vitamin D

but you can call me heroin jadore babe

now come keep me company

bridge:

can i come can i come can i come

come if your ready

i want some i want some i want some

i'm gonna give it to you baby

drop down real slow

wiggle in the middle

make you loose control

and baby i wont stop till you explode

Labels: heroin jadore, in the mood for some company

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Wednesday, November 18, 2009, 4:47 PM

Pink

really can't help but lover her

pinks one hell of a lover

can't escape the florescence of your skin

pink lemonade diamonds i'm in

pink bra pink panties pink draped around the thighs

take all of that off it's even pink inside

oh my.... ooooh ooooh oooh

i got a thing for pa pa pa pa pink

and i swear

i'd even eat pink air heads

pinks gonna drive me crazy

pinks one hell of a lady

Pink

pink thinks i'm messin wit purple

getz me high but can't nothin replace you

she seen chillen wit baby blue

pink she aint got nada on you

she said yellow brightens up my day

i keep tellin her no way pink keeps me sedated

only drink nuvo & x rated

Labels: heroin jadore, pink

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Monday, November 16, 2009, 4:31 PM

I thought

I thought you were sweet

I thought you could be

the one for me

the happily... ever after

full of laughter

empty promises were all i got

from you and yours

and you had thought

i'd stick around

but love can't be found... here

you had it all

answered every beck and call

you had my heart

but then you twisted turned it ripped it apart

so much for that thought

I thought you could be

the knight in my dream

the one who rescues me

now i see that it aint gonna be

I thought you had all the

time in the world for me

didn't know you'd hurt me

what a silly girl of meeeee....

Labels: heroin jadore, i thought

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Tuesday, November 3, 2009, 9:39 PM

Brushing My Beautiful Mothers Hair

I had a dream that i was brushing my beautiful mothers hair
I wanted to ask her if she was more pleased or angry with my actions throughout the years
I tried to look into her face but i could only look into the mirror
I seen her in me and everything became more confusing and unclear
On came the forbidden tears

I couldn't tell her happy birthday b/c I wasn't even happy my self
Life would have been so much different if she was here to help
How could she have ever left her only child to face her death
God this is more torture then a test
That I didn't even witness her last word her last breath before you laid her to rest

If I had someone to call on that could answer me with words instead of signs
Do I keep making the wrong decisions, have I wasted too much time?
Am I the blind leading the blind?!?
The tangled line keeps me trying; I pull one string to unbind me
Then it wraps around my body and squeezes tightly

Mommy why wont you talk to me I need to hear your voice
It hurts more now even though i've had a chance to rejoice
Your time with his Grace
I feel like it's testing my faith
More and more every day I don't want to wait to see your face

But since this dream brought you here
And the back of your head I must stare
I'll be happy that it's your birthday
I'll just continue looking in the mirror
And brush my beautiful mothers hair.

Labels: brushing my beautiful mothers hair, heroin jadore, poetry

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Thursday, October 29, 2009, 9:38 PM

All Good Now

These niggas crazy acting like they doing you a favor
I don't need your hand outs
I'm not looking for a savior
I'm not looking for a captain save her
On my own shit I been grown bitch
And you aint did shit but try to mold this
L. O. V. E.
What the fuck does that mean
D. E. A. T. H.
That's all that shit brings
Playing silly games because that's what children do
In and out with the drama like I'm a double dutch fool
You got the wrong one well no....
You had the right one boo
But now I'm gone see ya never
Chuck the Deuce
While you sitten back wishing that
You would've made things cool
Couldn't handle a real women being sensitive only for you
Wanted me to treat you like all the other niggas i do
Get this.. Here's my wish list and it doesn't include you
And I'm gonna start fuckin
Giving em' what you can't have
Don't ever come drillen in like you madd
Bag bitches so bad
Niggas still asking for the math
But I'm So G.I. Jane
it's insane u should be ashamed
for thinking I wont choose the dame
Over the lame nigga
No longer bisexual
I'm all about the Bow of Rain nigga
And if I give a guy the time of day
It's not because he's so sexy
It's because he's a pon
And on my board he jumped on
So I'll play him til he's gone

Labels: all good now, heroin jadore, poetry

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Monday, October 12, 2009, 7:16 PM

Autograph

Ms. Spacely icy status call me wifey

on nike checked your snare

then drilled ya so hard

your elders said take a chair

sit down she's so unfair

Yeah... so uncouth

I play to get paid

You pay can't even get laid

Dem callin meh' Ms. Metallic

Punch lines so hard I got iAM Robot building me a palace

Shut up bitch I'm a savage...

Your... Like a salad

Lettuce, tomatoes, cabbage, carrots, cucumber

and you hating that i'm blazing while you slumber

I'm dat mutha'fuckin number 1

Numero uno

Your just a coon tho

I'm a fuckin loon yo

Crazy stupid Outrageous bananas

You can't blame me for spazzing

I'm a danger call me hazerd-ous

Sure i'll sign my name on your bust

Make it jiggle just a little

Bring your friends along

I'll handcock you...

Just make sure the dildos long ^_^

Get It.

Labels: autograph, heroin jadore

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Sunday, October 11, 2009, 2:57 PM

Do You Right

I got a question

You like it wet son?

I'll have you gliding in my water slide

Hurricane Harbor aint got shit on this water ride

Have you ever got head in the air babe

I'll have you feel like I st... stormed on your airplane

I got a tight grip

Don't make me slip

All off the bed

Hanging off the edge

Parachuter I'm try'na jump out the clothes

On to the dick and it's super thick

Push it in I'll poke it out

Talking shit I'll show you out

Smack on it while it's in your mouth

In the corner

Back arched head down hair pulled up into a pony tail

Slide my ass all down on your stomach

I want to feel it all all in my stomach

Slam all the weight on you

Open your mouth let it out

Sonic the clit pinch on the nips

Suck on the neck got you callin me your bitch

Lets go again your a pro at it

In the shower now

I'm a do you right

Let me oil you down

You can spend the night

Your spoiled now

Heroin on speed dial and redial

I must be nice

I'll bring the heat you the ice

Your sexy as fuck

And I'm ready to fuck

Labels: do you right, grown folk business, heroin jadore

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Friday, October 9, 2009, 11:06 PM

09 Bonnie and Clyde

You got me wrapped around you like tootsie paper

Put a ring around me like a life saver

My savior, elevator, motivator

I cant see how I could replace ya

I heart you

Before you came along

I vowed to never trust any man

And you proved me all wrong

I trust you more than fam

Never let me fall

There when I call

Always on time

See you soon never good byes

Damaged so many wounds

Concealed so many cries

How you handle us

Whether it's business or pleasure-ous

You provide just because

You couldn't see me without

And when your in a drought

I'll empty the clip out for my clyde

That's my word to the sky

I'll Ride or Die

Labels: 09 bonnie and clyde, grown folk business, heroin jadore

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, 7:09 PM

Where You At?

Where you at I can't see you

dressed in all black me and my crew

we in here pay attention

come around here end up missing

I'm from that 443 home of the Heroin

Making niggas overdose that's why we call it Murdaland

It's Barbie BITCH

From the hair to the socks

Belt buckle to the knot in my pocket

I don't sag I got proper bitch swag

Pardon my bags...

Gucci Louie Marc Jacobs bitch

In All black with the hater blockas

Paparazzi try'na stop us

Call the coppas yo, I'm puttin on a show

Make sure you turn on channel 9 news

We pack magz that'll put your life on snooze

Oh Wee.. geeze she can't be that "crack"

:| Naw bitch rewind the track

Like fab holla back

& watch me watch me

Throw it in the bag

Heroin Jadore Tek Knowledge do the math

Kontraban we right here ma'fucka

Where you at?

Not here ma'fucka

Labels: grown folk business, heroin jadore, where you at

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Friday, October 2, 2009, 7:44 PM

Grown Folk Business

We stay fly homeboy like we've flown to the moon

This is grown folk talk

You need to go to the room

This is grown folk business

See us in the street

You either with us or against us

If against us stay out of grown folk business

This is grown folk business

YEah...

I heard em bumpin at the gums

They got alot of street talk

but no credibility

yall niggas killen me

illest thing i ever seen

a trapper claiming they so mean

but when my hand touched my inseam

crickets all she said to me

fuck it, i should let her be

she aint ready to bang wit me

I'll make her a collectable

zip lock her like a vegetable

dump her where it's undetectable so unacceptable

now hit the L and make a toast

realest shit I ever wrote

what can't you under stand

you either down with the movement

or liable to get can'ed

you buying pounds

what you talking we get grams

bank account on zoom

this is grown folk talk kids stay in your room

Labels: grown folk business, heroin jadore

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Monday, September 28, 2009, 11:25 PM

We Don't Give a Fuck

Bar fights all night fightin in the club

Start shit spark shit we don't give a fuck

Boss right all night reaching for the gun

Knock a hater off cuz we don't give a fuck

Call it how i see it

Fuck you if you aint Riding to the top

Same grain different grade when the heat pop

Cold summer hot winter when ever she drop

Every body asking when Heroin coming out?

I'm here now

Take a cheer now

Beware now how it's bout to be un-fair now

You try'na block a dame you can't even cock a dame

I bag broads so vicious I got model aim

Wrap the louie around my neck

Chuck the deuces at the set

Go out back sit on my deck

Smoke dat purp it get my panties wet

Hit my nigga tek let's go to the bar

Tonight I'm feeling like a super star

We ride around with stupid cars

Dumb tents

Ignorant speakers

Retarded wheels

I got a hooked on phonics automobile

My automatic could kill

No auto-tune I got skills

& hyper with out the pills

It's kontraban nigga chill

Labels: grown folk business, heroin jadore, We Dont Give A Fuck

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Sunday, September 27, 2009, 3:26 PM

Get Ya Weight Up

I'm jamming on these burnt toast niggas

Ms. Butters Worth Syrup

Yup I'm a bad bitch so I boast nigga

You want beef? I am beef...

Your just a jerk see

Bet your bottom dollar thirsty ass can slurp me

I pour salt on your slugs

Treat you like you came from bacon throw you in the mud

Now you got a reason to start hating pig

I'll blow your house down

Slip through your window smack you with the pipe

Slow Down Nigga!

Should of made it sturdy

Trust nothing less then a brick

That's my ma'fuckin word B

You heard me... I'm from the dirty

Murda Land the capitol

Fuck around I'll cap you off

Head in the sink I'll water tap you off

Yup Tuna Can your guttz

Peel your front to the back of ya

When it comes to stackin bra

You even dress like an amateur

New balance kid.. no red labels

You clearance shopping got 5 outfits from the sales table

Shrunk after washing one time

Then you right back...

Saying oooh I don't got this color in this shirt yet

Stay fronting like you got billionaire guap

Go to High-school for that lunch food?

Nigga Stop!

You eating pizza and nuggets over your spot nigga

Get your weight up

Your Play doe figure

Molded ass...

Get Ya Weight Up Nigga

Labels: get ya weight up, grown folk business, heroin jadore

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Friday, September 25, 2009, 2:41 PM

Such a Stranger

I never thought you could be a stranger to me

When we first met you were such an angel to me

Had me wide open my fam was dying to meet you

Now I figured out you were just a secret

All the flowers all the cards eventually stopped

No more walks in the parks just walks down the block

Down memory lane got me puffin more jane

Atleast I aint got to worry about her changing

Now every day I swear it's the same thing

I don't even notice you... what's your name fam?

You walking around here like you famous

You going loco? I gave you that fame shit..

And I can act an ass too; all the way

Who gassed your head up damn that where she stay

Never mind be with her

I hope that she's fly... mami said never talk to strangers so good bye

Labels: grown folk business, heroin jadore, such a stranger

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Thursday, September 24, 2009, 7:23 PM

She Left Me (So High)

She left me

Where did she go

I'm trying to find her

But she left me so...

So high So high

Damn last night she had me in the clouds again

Fucked up I had to back trace where i sat my bag

That's where I had her stashed

I only remember Half

I peeled off her purple neglige

Made her put on the kush lingerie

She'll have you so bent up like the letter J

Or legs spread like a W

She'll even fuck the crew

Got my fam in a session... asking is this Huckstable?

Got em lunchin yo, cuz they can't stop laughing

Everything slows down

Are we that far up

I I can't look down

All I see is the stars... around me

I'm laxed not worried about my surroundings

There she go...

Light her up again

Ma'fuckas tryna cop my last hit

Forget it that's my bitch

I aint wit it

Call her t-mobile that's my sideKICK aye

Baby what you taste like

your so exotic

Chocolate

That purple

Sour Diesel

Labels: heroin jadore, she left me, so high

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Wednesday, September 16, 2009, 11:08 PM

Preach

Niggas playin games but they really don't want it

Cold cock smack they head off

Top you bust the lead off

Call you soggy leave you dangling

With ya head soft

Should of never fronted if you didn't want to be confronted nigga

Yeah... We'll toss you down the hill

& Can yo ass up like enfamil slut

Didn't know you were fuckin wit the bad guys

Say hello to the baddest bitch alive Me

Preach-

I'll exercise ya neck

Have your whole throat open

Wind blowin, put my hand through & pat your back

Bitch

I'll nike you in check

Then over you i step

Keep it moving Mary J. said it best

Slut

Then down the block i stroll

On the lexus wheels I roll

Color Champagne, my ho's call it gold

Bitch

Walk in the corner store

Get a grape white owl

& a cherry slush to go

Slut

Talk is cheap as shit

What happened to the action

Go from a G to this

I'd rather get the fuckin clappin

Bitch

Every dealt with a snitch?

How many threads will it take to close your lips

Slut

Show you how i toss em

Fold em & place em

Like a world pool I'll hand wrap you a face lift homie

Body put away slumped over decapitated

Rotten in your own cold ass basement

Bitch ... Preach

Labels: grown folk business, heroin jadore, Preach

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Sunday, September 13, 2009, 10:51 PM

Bad Bitch Collector

I'm a I'm a Bad Bitch Collector

I'm recruiting all the bad bitches

Down to smash bitches

Eat it up bed room slut

Slappin ass bitches

Collecting all the bad bitches

Only bad bitches

Collecting all the bad bitches

Only Bad bitches

Dayum...

Let me get my trap set

Bad bitches on the loose

So i leave a weed trail leading to some grey goose

Crushed rose peddles

Leading to a bubble bath

Vicky oil sent to pour on the titties and the ass

I love it wet I love it tight

I make it real juicy

Feel like I put a straw in that grape fruit pussy

Go so hard

Eat it till it's all gone

Wake up in a pretzel

Like dayum where the pussy go

Bad bitches tryna fuck me

Who am I to say no

I green light bitches

Get Ready Set Go!

Luda had em pussy poppin on a hand stand

I'm an intruder

Get er stickier then a wet stamp

Labels: bad bitch collector, grown folk business, heroin jadore

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