Life wasn't always piece of creams growing up and sometimes my mom would whoop me and then my daddy he whoop her..... After a while the shit became normal sometime I would just go to bed at night wake up and go to school and just blank the shit outta my mind.... Not knowing even really knowing how to feel dont really know if im supposed to be violent or just sit back relax and chill. But then I decided not to act like my dad he must be a clone if you can't treat a women right shit just leave them all alone... Because what if somebody really did something like that to somebody close to you you wouldn't know how to act you explode angry and act a fool. People have a lot of differences each and every day but violence ain't never been the right way to go try to end the muthafucken pain... A snippet