My life's been a disaster, a lot of stress, feelings and lot of trauma. My father was a drug addict, mom always getting kicked, he was fucking crazy, had to deal with that daily. I've been reflecting lately, on my past, and how I made a lot mistakes that'll last. All the time that has passed, I'm 18 now, a son of a felon and a drug addict how did I not turn out bad. Hey dad, I just wanna chat, I knocked him out cold, It was no problem cause he's old and still on drugs, mom mentally abused me after I cut ties, often under the people you love most the most truth lies. I work at a store just to make a few bucks, all these chumps doing drugs while I work and do pushups. a lot of hookup, then I dash, I'ts scummy, I know, it's low, but I'm afraid of the commitment that I'll show. Sorry I'm just too busy getting da dough, I have nothing to show, I don't have time for any hoes, I took a too large dose, I overdosed, I was diagnosed with depression let's do a fucking toast. I do the most, nobody sees it, I'm like a fucking ghost. Why you ducking me, I'm going fucking crazy, it's like everything got me in my feelings lately. Bitch, why'd you have to ditch me, I'm rich now, bet you regret it bitch