Kimora Lee Simmons (née Perkins; born May 4, 1975) is an American former fashion model and fashion designer. She took over Baby Phat after Russell Simmons and was CEO/Creative Director through 2010.
Simmons was born in St. Louis, Missouri. Her Japanese/Korean mother, Joanne Perkins, was adopted by an American serviceman during the Korean War and raised in the USA. She later worked as an administrator for Social Security. Kimora's father, Vernon Whitlock Jr., is African American, and worked as a Federal Marshal, an Equal Employment Opportunity Commission investigator, a bail bondsman, and later became a barber in St. Louis. Withlock was released after five years, but could have been released on parole after 3 years under the old sentencing guild lines, in prison on a 24-year sentence to which he pled guilty and consequently was put under 10 years of parole and a substantially high fine . It was substantiated in the U.S. District Court (Honorable Clyde Cahill) that government agents attempted to recruit Withlock as an informant in exchange for probation, but he vehemently refused. Consequently, he was refused probation and was taken off his $500,000 bond and was given the 24-year sentence. The proceedings regarding Withlock's case can be found in the minutes of the U.S. District Court or the U.S. Clerks office in the Eastern District of Missouri by U.S. Judge Clyde Cahill, 1984. He was sentenced to prison when Kimora was in grade school for distribution of narcotics. Her parents split up and she was raised by her mother.
I left town with a broken heart
And a twisted arm, I didn't want to go
You sent me off without a reason why
So now I have to try to let you go
So now you know I'm going down, like it or not
There's a sickness that surrounds me and my lot
You know I've given up on everything
Nothing you say can ever cool the sting
I know it's high time
You're feeling so fine
Knowing everything you've done to me
I left town with a broken heart
And a twisted arm, I didn't want to go
You set me up without explaining why
So now I have to try to let you go
You sat and watched me by the last light of the blues
I thought that I could never make it without you
But now I see that I've been proven wrong
The good old days are finally dead and gone
I'm feeling alright
I bid you good night
And now it's time for me to move along
I left town with a broken heart
And a twisted arm, I didn't want to go
You sent me off without a reason why
So now I have to try to let you go