Broken
• Written by JayEmBe
This song... 'bout my mom...
Just listen...
She was a victim of kidnap
Her life was a shit sack
She was the victim of an attack,
Mark and Ryan, they stabbed her in the back
Tried to fuck her up but she just fought back
Everything that happened,
She swore to get revenge
But when she got to the end
She stopped and said
"I don't plead when I bleed
I'm not cryin' when I'm dyin'
And when I'm gone
You'll be stuck with this fuckin' song
You'll be worryin' about your life
Wonderin' when I'll come back to strike"
And as she walked out the door
They pulled her back,
They wanted more,
But she just broke 'em and ran,
Didn't look back, they seemed like the Klan
'Cause they would beat her and cheat her
And everything else,
But it didn't work out, she sent them to hell
And as she walked through town,
She heard the church bell,
The terrible sound,
That's how it started before,
The bell was the door
That lead to the sore,
The moment she would remember,
But she was able to keep it together
She could stay strong
She could fight the wrong,
That's the end of this song
I've got nothin' more
But ponder over what I said before
And know... she could do more
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JayEmBe
Member since March 5 2015