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When I sit here writing these lyrics Its usually bc of something I gatta get clear of Usually about hatred and sadness But u mother fuckers I just cant stand this Im about 2 murder some one cuzz I aint ganna sit here and stand by this wile my moms over there suckin some guys dity dick hair Mom I cant stand by you cant you see hes not just only wit u but hes wit those two 2 I did not just ketch him once I cough him twice interfering wit our lifes He spreds these lies 2 you so we get at each other hate each other don’t contrivers wit each other so we don’t give a shit about each other just another way to keep his lies in captivity, imprisonment , just the same way how he got me in that predicament I hated you You hated me I couldent stand the way how this guy treated you and me that m/f dated way to many U trusted him u loved him u even though of being with him to the dya u died But he lied so you cryed for the first time But your dumb mom don’t you see U left him 6 times for a reason things r never ganna be wit him Fuck him I hate you for being with him I hate him for as that I must hate you I cant communicate with such stupidity over a contaversy u cant see If you cant see it by now u just might as be wearing a crown for being so god damn down Down in the dirt wit your fucking head barried He would dig you back up turn u over and still not give one flying fuck Why would u even think about asking me why I smoke huh you wanna know why I got the shit beat out of me for shit I never did yeah that’s right mom u remember joe that fucking hoe he beat my ass for doing some thing I aint got shit 2 show didn’t you ever think 2 ask your son if he did it joe god dman no corse u didn’t u just wanna let yuour anger out on me cuzz thing didn’t work out great between u and me I know u you’re a fucking dirtbag that’s why I never got along with u and ur hoes Hey mom didn’t you remember u tried 2 kill me wit that knife yeah Yyou threw it hoping it would hit me or mabe my heart so I would stop talking the truth on how much ur fucking up with this god damn jew u lie so much 2 me and try 2 say shit that neva was true But don’t ever remind me u being like joe the shmoe The only good time in my life never ever seem 2 last so short That it hurt Yeah it was edd u remember him I still for give him He treated me with dignity, respect witch gets my love straight to the head But we know the story he cheated as well but he had some thing 2 give as well Mom im not ganna drop the subject with craig yet remember he kicked us out we moved down 2 florida by the time we got there u still haven’t figured where 2 be safe and secure and I found my self watchin my own ass at night in the middle of the street under that fucking light I hated it we moved every other day so we didn’t have to pay Hey didn’t u ever think way I did not ever got paid with great grades in that prisonment paid form the government It caused more problems then solved them My math teacher could never tell me why my life is so calculated bad but its sad but I sit here and cry to day thinking how other have it so gratefull but I never got paid with a life so fruit full and repayfull But that’s right mom you’re the bomb that blew up the whole time when I first set food on this ground And for the truth you said I was a fuck up well guess what your making me screw up thats whats up
Approximate Word count = 711
Approximate Pages = 2.8
(250 words per page double spaced)
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