1st Verse 1:
An old man vacationing, he stands patiently/
under a hotel sign that blinks vacancy/
he's thinking maybe he's to late to make the drop off/
till a truck coming his way breaks and stops short/
and now his out of sorts and you can see his sorta nervous/
walking to the passenger door to meet is ordered service/
this is someone daughter working blames his conscience/
when the driver says "she’s my youngest, her name is
Constance"/
he comments "and its only 6 dollars per visits/
just don't leave any marks on her, it hurts business"/
thought for a minute and he confessed "that’s fair"/
since it was three dollars less then his cab fare/
"how old are you honey" she says "I'm thirteen"/
her nose was runny its raining in the Philippines/
he handed over the money in a chilling scene/
the truck drives off and now he's on the hunt to kill her
dreams/
the sign reads no vacancy,/
he leads Constance to a room
he has rented for tapping see,/
his about to turn six into six thousand/
and all you have to do is click on your web browser/
its not illegal to use rapping as cash crop/
as long as it says she’s 18 on your laptop/
the sound of rain is her backdrop laying there/
like she’s waiting for somebody to say they care/
while the tears of God fall down the window pain/
she feels unholy like her Father doesn't know her name/
Marry Magdalene and the woman at the well/
He knows everything that happened and His arms she fell./
Chorus:
repeat x2
in his arms she fell
will you stay with me
Verse 2:
His 21 and all alone in his household/
he's tempted by the quiet he feels and the mouse he holds/
the silence of his spouse is cold/
so his about to help that man get his six thousand gold/
one click and now she’s sold/
withholding his conscience scrolling through the comments/
there she is looking confident a picture of Constance/
in a series of video clips, "adult content"/
the title blinks in bold letters like the vacancy sign
its his time to go get her/
its like his mind doesn't know better/
her soul is crying out "let me go" but her wont let her/
he got her trapped inside his media player/
held captive by his need to replay her/
its a matter of he being here and she being there/
that’s why he doesn't feel the need to care/
guilt is in the seed he bares/
spilling his shares of the profit/
on a 500,000 million dollar market
were children are regarded as product/
and traded like stock tips/
and raped for the sake of our pockets/
his lap top sits like a window into Constance room/
where he enters cuz it's almost noon/
and his expecting his wife home soon/
with new close for the baby/
shed be angry if she saw his new lady/
a thirteen year old Filipino named Constance/
trust me girl God has not forgotten/
He knew Marry Magdalene and the Woman at the Well/
He knows everything that happened and in His arms she fell/
Chorus:
repeat x2
in his arms she fell
will you stay with me
