every morning...i bow down look to the heavens and pray to God why me,why is it so ths ths life ths life of harder ship ths is the harder one,touturing day and night i crying no one to wipe my tears i wish be conquering why so bothering oh God(oh Go) help mummy fuck daddy he never raised me i can never attend his funeral ths mthr fucker will die wild eaten by wild dogs since a yung boy i have been troubling mama, stressing mama,