IRC-Galleria

this is what i am made off. my life is nothin, there is nobody there to support me. i am gonna tell you what i feel now.
yo. i feel like that i am gonna explode, i cant take this shit anymore. damn nobody can't live a life like this, because my life is one great big ball of shit. when i wake up they shout at me, but i think this is how my life have supposed to be. i don't know why it had to be me, this is shit that i dont agree. when i come they shout at me asking why you are comin home so late, i am like only child they hate. when i grow up i am gonna show everybody that i am not a loser and i will not become a mothafukin drug user. bitch don't mess with me, because i am something that nobody wants to fight with, dude you are a fukin myth. i feel like i will now go there to kill somebody, because i am so angry, this aint a normal family. when we talk it seems like that talkin is fukin war, when talking is over somebodys laying on the floor.

come on dude use every weapon that you got, but i dont die with one shot. i live like a fuckin gangsta, not like a wanksta. but when we meet, remember what i said, because when we stop talkin you are dead