wildhood.
Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 11:34 am
still remember the snow.
still remember the cold.
I was five years old, woke snortin my nose/
pop's said he had to go, for reasons unknown/
Wouldn't speak/ tightened his cheeks/
streached his lips/ gave me a hug, touched
my head with a kiss/ his kid shrugged.
and he left it at that/ he took a left at the
door and he never came back/ you taught, me alot,
when you stepped those steps/ live my life to
the fullest, never show regret/
Because of you dad/ Imma never look back/
broken home, had to stay just to keep it in tact/
crack/ zig-zag's and cigarettes/ mom's drugs of
choice, never left her bed/
Landlord needs rent/ I needa check/
had to work a 9 to 5 to keep the house from a mess/
and you bet/... my chedder's never flowing right/
always in det/ checks/ never show in time/
So I ask you "what more do I have to prove?"/
of the three kids you made, I raised, Two/
And I still have too/ listen to you/ bitch about
the things we do/ and how you're life is so screwed/
sick of it... for sure. not sure.
If it was the drugs, lack of hugs, but without you're love,
Im sorry but I had to act up.
still remember the cold.
I was five years old, woke snortin my nose/
pop's said he had to go, for reasons unknown/
Wouldn't speak/ tightened his cheeks/
streached his lips/ gave me a hug, touched
my head with a kiss/ his kid shrugged.
and he left it at that/ he took a left at the
door and he never came back/ you taught, me alot,
when you stepped those steps/ live my life to
the fullest, never show regret/
Because of you dad/ Imma never look back/
broken home, had to stay just to keep it in tact/
crack/ zig-zag's and cigarettes/ mom's drugs of
choice, never left her bed/
Landlord needs rent/ I needa check/
had to work a 9 to 5 to keep the house from a mess/
and you bet/... my chedder's never flowing right/
always in det/ checks/ never show in time/
So I ask you "what more do I have to prove?"/
of the three kids you made, I raised, Two/
And I still have too/ listen to you/ bitch about
the things we do/ and how you're life is so screwed/
sick of it... for sure. not sure.
If it was the drugs, lack of hugs, but without you're love,
Im sorry but I had to act up.