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Dear grandpa,
- One night I pressed a razor to my skin/
- Always promised myself it'd never happen again/
- How the fuck can I keep that promise when living feels like a sin/
- I really fuckin feel all the hatred within/
- I memorize my scars and how bad I fell apart/
- But you were the fucking reason, shooting me unarmed/
- I'll never forget your face, constantly it haunts me/
- You never gave a fuck, that I garentee/
- And if you did, you could've let me down a little more easily/
- But now you're just a bitch, actually youre Tyrone's bitch/
- I hope those fucking jumpsuits make your balls itch/
- And I really really hope they find your body lying in a ditch/
- And leave you helpless and bleeding, just like I was/
- But nothing even matters, live fast and die young/
- I bet you really wish you could just kill me like you said you would/
- I burned all your shit, you want it?/
- Dig around the ashes burried beneath under all the fire wood/
- All I ever wanted was a normal family,to be happy, and a hug/
- And now if i wanna be happy I just end up getting drunk/
- Fueling my own fire, the one that burns buildings/
- But now I'm here, just sitting here, simply storytelling/
- "No" was never an option/
- I deserve what I have gotten/
- You probably think you're some type of thug/
- Yeah, straight outta Compton/
- But that shits wack and so is your life/
- All this fucking time I've put up a pointless fight/
- Well now I think I'm okay, at least the blood dried/
- But just know your 33 year sentance will never equal how much you've made me want to die/
- You know, seeing you at the stand really made me know/
- How one day you can be unseen, in jail by tomorrow/
- Karma is my bitch and she told me she loved me/
- Next day she fucked my feelings, came on my soul carelessly/
- Do me a favor, read this at my funeral/
- Well, ask my dad/
- He might not find it suitable/
- I wish I could spit you this and throw dirt on your ass/
- But the only way I could talk to you is through a thin piece of glass/
- And over a phone that you could never call your own/
- You're just a fucking pussy, nigga that's been shown/
- I know I'm not the only one waiting for you to die/
- I'll make sure to make the news national/
- Yeah, nationwide/
- Let's call it "the man who raped his grandaughter and took all her pride"/
- But fuck you bitch don't think you got the best of me/
- I got my little sister, and my baby/
- At least I know that they won't leave me/
- But if they did I'd probably steal my dads keys/
- And drive off the tollroad, kill myself anonymously/
- But here's a big FUCK YOU to the man who took my dignity./
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