Storytime: Baby Jeffery
I got alittle story that Im gonna tell, its about a little kid who fell, into a deep seated reason when his family lost it all, had to run from the block for' got his family killed, He was up late one night just watchin mtv sippin, got that lean in his cup didnt think about the pills he had sittin on the seals, guess his kid got up didnt make a fuckin' sound, even if he did daddy wouldnt hear it anyways, baby took a small bottle and started chewin at the top, till the fucker fell off and crunch time began, See he had past out from the lean in his cup , didnt wake up, till 2 the next day, just to see his baby laying dead on the floor. he couldnt believe it he almost thought it was a horror show He started crying, beggin pleadin' sayin jesus please lemme keep him, it was too late now baby jefferey sleepin, homie takes his little wings, flies high to the sky waving everybody bye, See I knew it when it happend cause that day I seen his soul, leave from this earth like a raptured scripture quote. See the fucked up part is all the cartels pist, cause some stupid vato from the hood couldnt keep his fuckin shit, now his family has to pay but with his kid dead they say, we take life for a life now you gotta fuckin pay, so he ran outta town before they gutted him for days, turn his insides out make pezoli for the pigs, never seen again if they catch this fuckin kid time came fast so he had get out quick, always living on the run knowing all the damage done. he stays up late at night with the bottle to his head, praying jesus please just kill him right there dead, he said he would always turn himself in but then again he was to suffer for his sins. he couldnt ever go through with it so he laid his heavy head up beneath the tree where his dad would push the swing, told himself he wasnt worth it so he grabbed the gun instead, put the pistol to his head and sprayed that fucking lead, boom on the spot his body hit the floor then the next thing that happen he was back in the room, stairing at the tv and the baby at the door.
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I got alittle story that Im gonna tell, its about a little kid who fell, into a deep seated reason when his family lost it all, had to run from the block for' got his family killed, He was up late one night just watchin mtv sippin, got that lean in his cup didnt think about the pills he had sittin on the seals, guess his kid got up didnt make a fuckin' sound, even if he did daddy wouldnt hear it anyways, baby took a small bottle and started chewin at the top, till the fucker fell off and crunch time began, See he had past out from the lean in his cup , didnt wake up, till 2 the next day, just to see his baby laying dead on the floor. he couldnt believe it he almost thought it was a horror show He started crying, beggin pleadin' sayin jesus please lemme keep him, it was too late now baby jefferey sleepin, homie takes his little wings, flies high to the sky waving everybody bye, See I knew it when it happend cause that day I seen his soul, leave from this earth like a raptured scripture quote. See the fucked up part is all the cartels pist, cause some stupid vato from the hood couldnt keep his fuckin shit, now his family has to pay but with his kid dead they say, we take life for a life now you gotta fuckin pay, so he ran outta town before they gutted him for days, turn his insides out make pezoli for the pigs, never seen again if they catch this fuckin kid time came fast so he had get out quick, always living on the run knowing all the damage done. he stays up late at night with the bottle to his head, praying jesus please just kill him right there dead, he said he would always turn himself in but then again he was to suffer for his sins. he couldnt ever go through with it so he laid his heavy head up beneath the tree where his dad would push the swing, told himself he wasnt worth it so he grabbed the gun instead, put the pistol to his head and sprayed that fucking lead, boom on the spot his body hit the floor then the next thing that happen he was back in the room, stairing at the tv and the baby at the door.
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