Remorse, at last
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin to my mother, even stealin out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin abortion
She dont even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin on her chest just to stop my fuckin hunger
Lyin to my mother, even stealin out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin abortion
She dont even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin on her chest just to stop my fuckin hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies.
-Biggie.
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posted by cavalier at 9:24 AM
3 Comments:
Well, at least he spoke what he believed. I think that's good, even when what you speak isn't particularly good. You don't want people sitting on their fury 'til they access a gun. Venting it is always nice.
Not that I believe any of that crap about his Ma not loving him. Mas love their kids, full stop. There are no choices in that.
Therapy darling,Therapy. All that anger will consume you.
you just started me on a renewed, refreshed pilgrimage!
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