his kindergartner can’t be concerned

He’s coming back home with a bag

Dressed in red velvet

And a case of baking powder in case

these bitches wanna ride dick

Gets pissed when I’m outta bed that’s a witness

Go to sleep lemme tap this

I rushed to disconnect

The phone for Internet

But I got no intellect

I get it

I’m just a child in this apartment

Lost and forgotten

From a another situation

drama

congruent couples argument

About a missing Klonopin

This kingpin Poppin stimulants

And on the side she ride

The dick equivalent

Exchange the same difference

You can’t cheat when reality test these kids

Such a sob story

You posted to Facebook and Maury

About this bitch’s kids looks and genetics

Shit, it’s more than this

It’s a semen demon pumping in a mistress

Random access came to fucking pump and dump

With a cervical trespass, what the fuck

You are a bad dad what kind of father

Would turn around and want me dead instead

You don’t need to clear your head, Homie

You need to pour it out where it’s coming from

Peeling out of his driveway, sideways , hoping it’s someone else fault it’ll end?

That’s what’s gonna land you in prison

Take this Hail Mary in a book thousand times rewritten

Sanitize it before you realize it’s too late for help

And thank him in advance for God’s acceptance

I bet you wish the situations were as quick as the scripts The news read

With a diction and dictionary, perfect find more details online see him on the net

Nothing

I smoke I sat I drink I lit oil

Nothing

Out of something I wish

There could be anything but all that’s left is

Nothing

No Voice no paragraph

Not a belief in anything

I sought for help I seek the answers

There is no happy ever after cause

All that is and was is just nothing more

Like every rooms a wall ceiling floor

Why god?

My father took

My baby son what did

I do wrong?

What I gotta do

Cause the truth is

This Pain won’t stop

Am I just your trailer trash

A ghost? Whatever! The fuck

You hating, God?

Take some time

End my strife

You can hate on me

But god why?

But I’d rather end mine

I’d rather end mine

I’d rather end mine

If you don’t revive my litttle man!

Why god