A Hustler's Love.....

Sometimes I think how nice it would be just to lay in your arms

And lose myself in you

Maybe I could find a side of me that I lost so many years ago

Buried in pain but Sometimes it's a leakage and it flows in my brain

Just wondering where love goes...

And why it passes me by so

I wonder how it taste

Tell me how it feels

I never knew true love

I'm a hustler

My first

My last Love

Has always been The Dollar Bill

Now I know isn't what you thought of me

But

The Truth Is The Truth

And

If I'm Not Nothing Else

I'm The Fucking Real!

 By,

Christina P. Collier

''Chaser numero uno di carta''

Means

Number One Paper Chaser