When I was just a little baby boy, my mama used to tell me all these crazy things. She used to tell me that my daddy was

When I was just a little baby boy, my mama used to tell me all these crazy things. She used to tell me that my daddy wasn’t evil man she used to tell me he hated me well then I got a little bit older. I realize she was the crazy one. There was nothing that I could do because that’s the way she was.