My Life Cracked the Nutshell
I’ll inform you all with a true story, screw glory
This is for the fake shit you talk about that bores me
See, I was an accident, and went out a few weeks early
Out of a mother, with two unfortunate others before me
Two dead sisters, why not me, I bled blisters, god I plead
Mister please, I’ve been the one who’s still yet to succeed
My father lazy, a pot head, and a high school drop out
Wouldn’t bother if he died, I wouldn’t cry, I stand stout
A providing mother with Lupus, a Diabetic, hardly there
I looked up to her, counting hours till she leaves me bare
Arguing with her, fighting bitter, then regretting it later
Eating away at the remaining life she has in her favor.
Having my first loss, being like a brother in my mind
Pal died at the age of 9, after surgery he bled from inside
At times I’ve tried to take a nine to my head, and squeeze
Then life’d be a breeze, with ease, floating on bloody seas
I over dose on pain pills like Advil, to sooth my head
Playing the gridiron, sweat, blood, and tears I’ve shed
Laughed at like a gay joke, and spreads like a disease
Yes, I’ve smoked once, and choked to a high degree
My whole family’s poor, we live in poverty unnoticed
I take piano lessons, and claim I’m staying focused
Used to be a cub scout, I know all about pitching a tent
Yeah, good times and bad, but I’m not bitching a fit
Most here are scared, behind the monitor reading this
But guys, I told the truth, and my life is how I’m living it
True story, I hoped you all enjoy my bit of honesty
There’s Jonathon as you know it, moving on with me