Am too young to be treated like a father figure
Am too young to be treated like a father figure I wish that i could cry on calls to get my pocket bigger I am my plan A, my plan B and plan C like fuck shit if i depend on others, i wont function. i still struggle for my daily meal... I cant afford my rent, moving friend to friend to get a place to sleep In my family meeting, its alarming the way am eating so i took home reservations, its clear i nolonger fit in. So when i see this niggas aligning hooking with hookers. I look at mother fuckers recalling Jesus and Judas like bitches play with balls and hop on another like snooker they end up with the money like churches does it to workers.... Yeah We know that life is not fair When a king cannot afford a throne and goes for a chair And decisions maybe desperate, i nolonger care All the hearts that end up broken, while i try to repair And fix my own life i donot give a fck and am doing away with old vibes And so I, would rather choose myself and i close eyes, I'll survive, the shii is not for ever, bro like who cares... I choose to be responsible am accounting for my whole life... Am so hungry, bn starving for like 3days... cant afford clean water, or a clean place my shii is a facade, its a disgrace but i cover it up with smiles while i struggle with a clean face You think that am joking is a song, You think am making stories but i promise you're wrong, am not exaggerating, buh my worms may my eat my lungs cause i look at food as achievement, i might not survive for long I wish that i could talk longer Buh I'll stop so i manage to survive hunger fuvk this service I'll slap you if you call me corper 2 months is whats remaining so i push further... fuck youth service..
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Am too young to be treated like a father figure I wish that i could cry on calls to get my pocket bigger I am my plan A, my plan B and plan C like fuck shit if i depend on others, i wont function. i still struggle for my daily meal... I cant afford my rent, moving friend to friend to get a place to sleep In my family meeting, its alarming the way am eating so i took home reservations, its clear i nolonger fit in. So when i see this niggas aligning hooking with hookers. I look at mother fuckers recalling Jesus and Judas like bitches play with balls and hop on another like snooker they end up with the money like churches does it to workers.... Yeah We know that life is not fair When a king cannot afford a throne and goes for a chair And decisions maybe desperate, i nolonger care All the hearts that end up broken, while i try to repair And fix my own life i donot give a fck and am doing away with old vibes And so I, would rather choose myself and i close eyes, I'll survive, the shii is not for ever, bro like who cares... I choose to be responsible am accounting for my whole life... Am so hungry, bn starving for like 3days... cant afford clean water, or a clean place my shii is a facade, its a disgrace but i cover it up with smiles while i struggle with a clean face You think that am joking is a song, You think am making stories but i promise you're wrong, am not exaggerating, buh my worms may my eat my lungs cause i look at food as achievement, i might not survive for long I wish that i could talk longer Buh I'll stop so i manage to survive hunger fuvk this service I'll slap you if you call me corper 2 months is whats remaining so i push further... fuck youth service..
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