David

2 years ago

family going to kill me before my enemies I sleep with one leg on the bed pistols my fucking knees// we used to eat and drink back when we were close G. now we can't stand each other I see the hate out your greed// ever since mama died we haven't really speak. you know my phone number you're never call me// how can you say I left the family when you kick me out the streets// fuck The only thing love out the world were I be. I was a goast in the eye's of the father I was to see//