He... I love you.

he'll say he prays to god but dosent praise . but my trust has decayed its

I feel this transition has made a trade he wont listen sound proof motorcade

on the spot he loves you he dose his best to persuade did he mean it a little

vomit in my mouth some one I'm stressed I need a beverage here's a

handgernade not the war tool the drink I can't think of any pill that will

help me regenerate I'm telling it straight and ill keep it that way till I fall

out that sky and god says that's my day. ill turn to flames and cremate

my estate going to the fam who when I fall they pick me up and say today

must not be your day now I disallow any body disrespecting them and if

do expecting someone expressing his anger on you I will scare you,

terror is a scare but I'm terror's dad I'm there nightmare lets make it clear

no one I will stand down to but I will respect you. but disrespect my family

I will know and I protect, and I will disinfect you. I will make you want to

repent brand you so no one can misdirect you so I prevent you from seeing

my fam again don't grin kids I have to much intelligence for your human

beings existence I have to many characteristics I'm on the string I don't

need a rap Olympics my raps get all the crowed to let it out no more bitches \

nothing but not worrying about misfits and screaming out there wishes I

generated a matrix no limitations on what we do no surveillance I have

expectation I don't drink no drugs if you do it its good I don't care I don't

judge I'm not asking for a explanation I got no location I got a life give me a

paper towel I need to clean it none of you have seen it.

all my thoughts going south. vows plow together that's bipolar weather I

wont give up and you never press the wheel no risk but

no I love you. continue my crew the issue has been seen through no more

room to grow like it grew.

the kid is a monster watch your tone ill steal ya. dejavu crazy kid don't blow

up on me. this kid is on his mind he's gonna do something amazing with

his lines

he's written he's spitted his life his parents aren't found of it he hates the

sound of the words of the conversation of it he wont curse he wants to

respond to the people who ditched him

I'll give them there time of life on heavenly fathers name my parents have

seen me go through it I took it out on them that's a sin I can't repent so

fast at last I see I did something wrong

his mom Michelle who has been there for him she soaked in the anger

and choked out I pinched poked bothered her to no clue what she would

do for a few

Michelle lived with me as well

she lived in the shell of anger she would yell fall and bawl I saw and I was

selfish the life is a myth she proudly wishes of she could of gotten better

cliff Gavin and Gage she would not feel this rage turn the page is the same

she's in a cage trapped because a teenage boy is on a rampage her

children she would kill for them she didn't need him teaching them

curse words and afterwards teach them about gangsta's talk about girls

tell them to maybe get one. your 4 years old your bold aren't you Caleb

don't say that you don't know how to treat your brother I do I just don't care

see I've changed I

exchanged my bad ways for no more bad slow behaviors I've found the

savior Jesus Crist

Caleb his still working on him self the cells in my body making my health

the best .

 

 

 

he is me and I love you... mom of November /18th /2015