my life(deep)
• Written by Danny
Remember I was young i was only a kid
Lived in a flat no food in the fridge
Mum always out dad in the nick
Me and my sis dreaming of being rich
But I new it wouldnt happen to good to be true
When you cant afford clothes and you cant buy food
Everything im saying is actually true
So try and imagine life in my shoes
Being baught up on a rough estate
Dad selling weed to keep food on the plate
Everything bad nothing was great
And im still dreaming of a great escape
Like being baught up the way i have
Lovely mum but a schizophrenic dad
Who didnt take his pills so he went abit mad
And beat my mum till she was blue and she's black
See back then i wasnt bigger nuff
But now any man that thinks thier tough
And they get in the way of the ones i love
I'll chin that man he won't get back up
See This is truth this ain't no lies
Try living the way I've lived my life
You'll be shocked and amazed of what happens in one night
Fights threats and several crimes
But despite the urge to release my anger
I release it bye ink straight onto the paper
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Danny
Member since January 13 2015