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Thread: My Story.. - A True Story

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    My Story.. - A True Story

    You left us when i was only two, i barely knew ya
    well screw ya, all i really wanna do is shoot ya.
    the way you up n left was a bunch of bullshit
    and if you were here now, you know i would pullshit
    id pump you full of lead for all the crap you did
    i was just a kid, i wasnt yet ready for that bid
    but i took it like a man,i accpeted you being gone
    only kid on the whole block without a mom
    it was rough,n we were struggling to hang on
    n it was tough, all these things that ive foregone
    we had to sell our house, and move to an apartment
    had to shop at the cheap ass clothes department
    didnt have money, dad was always at work
    n the babysitter, that bitch was a jerk
    had no cable, no internet or computer
    but it didnt take much, all i wanted was a scooter
    sumthin to play on, sumthin to enjoy
    and dad got it, it was my favorite toy
    n we made it, just barely, but we made it
    our family, you betrayed it n i hate it
    your whole existance, i wanna grenade it
    you left us, and went off and got in trouble
    shootin heroin, livin life in a bunch of rubble
    you got caught, n now ur doing 5 years
    you get what you deserve bitch, i hope your in tears
    and u write me, "i love you", thats what it all says
    well if you didt you wouldnt have left, all i wanna do is..
    beat you down and strap you up with bombs
    and blow ya head off while i scream fuck u mom!
    And now we doin better, 11 years later..
    im still takin it like a man, and you, your still a traitor
    you wanna come back, and you want things to go normally
    well formally bitch, you havent done shit for me
    all you have done to us, is cause struggle
    your nuthin but a bunch of trouble
    and now you wanna cuddle and snuggle?
    well fuck that, you aint comin back.
    go back to jail, smoke some more crack
    cause i dont care about you, n thats whatsup
    we doing good now, i dont want you to screw it up
    we got money, a roof and nice clothes
    you beg to come back, but u aint ...CASE CLOSED.

    i hope you can understand the story from the lyrics but if u cant heres the story:

    my mom left me my sister and my dad when i was two. she took everything and we were left with nothing. my family slowly came back and got our own house and everything. my mom was put in a correction institution ( fancy name for PRISON ) for 5 years for shootin heroine, and smokin crack. she says that when she gets out she wants to come live with us, but no. fuck her. thats my story
    Last edited by Eck's.; April 18th, 2006 at 08:00 AM

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