mama Am Sorry,
You always said liquor is bad
But yesterday I caught u romancing in it
As you staggered in its sweetness
The bitterness of your life was all evident
And your heat was upbeat...
Mama u made me hate me
Restricting me from indulging
mingling with the friends I treasure
Too bad you made me fatherless
After that stupid divorce
And now I witness you screwed
By life and all kinda strangers
I hate what I see, Because money can't buy my conscience
I Pity your soul, for evil Is full
I sneak every night To enjoy the hard stuff
To sober up to the mood of our house
Am afraid that I am practising it more than you
Am even so wrong because you did this.
So tell me why.?
Was freedom all you lacked?
Was his screws not satisfying?
was he not caring?
Was he the barrier to your success?
was he over controlling?
tell me know.... Win Win situation
am a badder character than you
am a bad ass than u think
Am now more digital criminal than you
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