(im talking about my mom, and then the second half is me talking about my dads situation when we moved away from my mother and how my grandparents let their other kids live their rent free and my uncles do jack shit and disrespect and manipulate my grandparents. then the last half referenced my uncle baxes wife who told us we couldnt take a picture with her kids at disney world which was fucked up) is what ive been missing tryna go back, but i keep on reliving, the same fucking nightmare, that is surely unforgiving she wanna meet up, but the vibe is so forbidding im guilt tripping was it me or her, im getting to my widths end i think it was the drugs, that overtook whats living playin so called hide n seek, ya i kinda miss it oh btw fuck youuuu whats the stance you take he got off yo back since the day he turned 28 he worked for his shit, but he was burned at the stake im more mature than the people that have they hair all gray need my grandmas card, think theyd have bands in the safe all hands on deck but they hands on they face and they pants to they waist and that acre that you gave was apparently a waste theyll look you in the eyes and the transparancy ill amaze but fuck them ya uh we roll solo it happened 15 years ago, amazed you stoop so low get off his dick, cuz u got a chode bro n fuck yo wife, almost couldnt take a photo