Everything's Fucked Up!
By trustjab
Everything's fucked up! I want a lot of shit But that I never get In 1993 I didn't want my mom to pass But the devil took her from me in class In fact this is personal shit Grab the cash and run for it Get the benefits don't give a shit or a care Never have a girlfirend or any friends to share I don't want it to become drama Stealing Happy Hours for my momma From slave trading to other fucked up things Hold your head up high while throwing things The meek will inherit the earth So i've learned from the bible on my turf You can't fuck with my style of writing! My angst poetry is to hell and back for typing I post my lyrical devotion I post in mystical emotion In this day of $19.98 plus shipping and handleing We got the money problems to deal wit, it's not funny It's fucked up what I can say and do But guess what it's not for you!This is my life, enjoy...I would put it in beat but it's personal, if this sucks fuck you too...I really don't give a shit naymore, I write how I feel like! Written December 6th, 2001 © on Dec 06 2001 07:35 AM PST 18 • 16 • 1
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"Everything's fucked up!..."