I've wrapped my thoughts around the ignorant gesures that you've tried to fetch to me in your many lessons,
My head is bangin thinking about I deserving better.
I try to plot on how to get out of this position.
This position of basically getting taught to not care for not another man because of the petty beats you drummed upon me,
Your kicks that you instilled frequently to my ass...
Wounds you open with a kick here...
a punch there...
Oh, and let me not forget the word "cunt"
I plot on how to be release from this position...
Here I go,
I take a little dro, roll it up in a regular swisher, grab a bottle of hen, then a skittle...
ok
Now lets see if this works...
well,
my mind has left the building but I forgot to retrieve my body...
Go back to get it but,
Damn, its to late...