26/07/2024
The roach, the roach is on the wall...they don't got no water, they let the mfkers crawl. All in the kitchen, all in the bath....but, they want you to think they life was without wrath. No food in the fridge, no money in the bank....if they didn't steal & hustle...they couldn't even drank...Fast foward down the road..you would have thought their lives were paved with gold...aht-aht, nope don't do that....you gonna have to pull anotha trick out of that hat....Men living with underage daughters...might as well have led them to the slaughter. Drugs being sold, lives being stole....sometimes in the winter they used a kerosene stove...baby, aht-aht don't do that...got any more bu****it, lies inside of that hat??? Rancid water down beneath...missing a whole pipe, just a sheath...rats, mice, ran amuck...in this house of horrors that's down on their luck....Rob the beer truck, rob the store...rob them all until the detect's are at the door...then you will hide, to prevent taking that ride...but, they discovered your coward arse...come on out, where is your pride??? Lol, to the county you go....calling home a mile a minute, cause you just a lil hoe....got folks killed, tried to flee....but; the good Lord said you can't run from Me...you went over 800 miles away, yet you still met your maker on your judgement day...so, it seems your family is cursed...don't count on it getting any better before it gets worst....
This is a poem, I just came up with...read it...enjoy!!!
