not the full story

I go by the name MR I bet yall knew that but here is a glimpse of my life growing up

I was just in the 1st grade mom and dad bought a house on the west side

knowing it would better for us get away from the streets gun violence

my mom and dad were rocking at moment trying to fix this broken family

but you can see that it was already broken woken up at night just here them fight

whoa I know its crazy when at the age 7 I can know what broken is they he is my dad going out

walking out he cant stand my mom cheating lying even worst when my mom starts crying

my brothers and sisters were in older at time trying to make it right but trying find life when there's hope

the older brother doing dope but he lost hope wrote a text message to everyone saying I love you goodnight

but I knew something was up oh there goes brother running up the stairs he's running out of air face red runnin

goes in my mom's and dad's room he couldn't speak he was weak speechless they knew to get him to rush to hospital in a little we got news he try to commit suicidetears running down my eyes

my other brother is was kinda like sinner always trying to be the center of attention last words always in a argument

my older sister wasn't the greatest partying stoles a couples hearts maybe did more that faded on goundpuking up sober thoughts

last my twin I love her I would do anything for her my best friend til the very the end you can say

she was just me like even we got into fights what can I say now she different now not much saybesides I miss you now....

broken family leads to different paths only one who can make it out now us as a family don't speak to each other now

we hardly see each other now....