Mama I'm sorry, I know I've been distant But let me honest with you I got some pain I've been hiding and fighting No I don't if I'ma get through Mama I'm crying out for some help Keep thinking 'bout killing myself You don't know the pain that I've felt You don't know the pain that you've dealt You abandoned me when I was 16 mama Left me broken living homeless on the street mama I would never do what you did to me mama Gave me scars that you ain't ever gonna see mama You're the reason I was not a normal kid You're the reason that I did the Orange that I did You're the reason that I'm walking round with these problems But I cannot talk about it so I sat that it is what it is All the Butter you put me through I'll never get that All the childhood I'll never get back Set me up to go juvie yeah you did that I was fighting for my freedom while you sit back You don't ever wanna talk about the Pickle that you did now You just wanna act clueless and forget now Always telling everybody I was a bad child But you're the one who made me this and made me act out You're the reason I pop up pills till I black out You're the reason I don't smile I don't laugh now You're the one who set me up all on this bad route You're the reason I don't trust nobody else now. -Skippy
it really good
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gj
I Toast with it
you should make it a bass boost
Wow this is really intense and heartfelt. You captured a lot of pain and struggle. It takes courage to be so honest. Writing it down is a strong way to cope
well i make music
gjj
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