you walked out of my life...
moma didnt raise me right...
i picked up the knife...
ended my strife..

-bitch-...you did it again, walked out the door wit out sayin good bye to your son/
-snitch- am i the only one who realizes your acten selfish an disapointed for wut u've done/
listen now ma, for once in your life look at sommen other then your bullshit strife/
did you not think i was reachin out for you that night i picked up the knife an tryed to sacrifie my life/
Give me one good reason why i shouldnt dispize your eyes-lies-my crys- vision my demies/
but now your comen back, had dad to the point were he couldnt relax/
fuck you hoe, think about the shit you wanted to let go, but now u move on/
act as if everythings aiight ur wrong im gone listen to this song. u havent listened to me fo so long/
wat about the time i picked up the knife put the fuckin blade right into my vein/
you didnt even realize my pain an agininy juz watched me suffer move closer to grave/
pay backs a bitch, thats why every move you make u swet cuz now that im gone u got nun left/
every hates you, get your head out yah ass you got no respect u ripped my chest/
how can i grow when you never raised me, told me to shut up as i was young baby/
who the hell do you think you are geeezus? you cant walk on water u drown in the sea/
wee wee, you aint touchin thee, juz u wait till im on t.v you'll be wishin u showed love to mikey/
lisa simpson reminds me of you...always bitchin/
read'a mcneal, fat ass you got no sex apeal/
you got to the point where im spinning searching for a beggining to stop sinning/
you got me thinkni of so many ways to end my life from noon to the evening/
here lord im comin to you, my moma im finally leaving, i have chosen to stop breathing/
life wasnt all that miserable, until your an dads relationship i got caught in the middle/
i cant write happy songs no more for kids like busta rhymes -blow yah whistle-/
so here i am again lord tellin you a story about my mom an life i live/
so take my life as a present cuz im in the past as my soul i try to give to you again/
lemme out of this torture lord have mercy on my life------A-men-----/



just sommen quick...a lil story...havent spit in'a while rate it....0-10

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Open Mics
The Weathers Art
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=108673
My Teenage Eyes
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...threadid=104850
Secluded
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...851#post1148851
Open Your Eyes
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...461#post1157461

THAT IS SIM TO EMINEM BUT YOU ADDED YOUR OWN FLARE AND STYLE TO IF THAT MADE MORE WORTH THE READ PROPS