tired of it all.
look i am mad pisssed right now. my mom and my brother arguin like all this bull s***. he come in here callin my mom a b****. if i aint live here, i woulda stabbed him by now, forreal. they screamin, my brother cursin, it came back on monday after a week of silence. i wish i could yell and scream, but i seriously make no problems, i'm just here livin my life. i hang out with my friends just a bit more, but not enuff. i gotta get outta here, they are gonna drive me nuts. i put on my ear phones and let chris sing away my sorrows. but even thats hard now the way the internet is bull s***tin him and he doin to himself. and my dad, he is the best father i could have, i'm the last person he has total respect for, and he cares about me, but when my mom calls him, and tells him this s***, he dint care. and my sister calls and supports my mom... i'm gonna get the beat making sytem software on my computer (fruity loops is its name) and i'ma get rich and famous becoming a producer and get my mom away from the stress. i'mm gettin out of this small ass boring neighborhood and takin my best friends and my mom with me. then i'ma go to new york and get my family who actually cares, out of the street. DAMN.
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All u haterz can hate if u want to but u wastin your time.








