There he is I told you he'd show up look at him look at how he's dressed and how he walks, I swear he holds himself too high like he's better than everyone else, he needs to have his ass beat I bet that'll fix his attitude, why is he always trying to be something he's not he's not impressing anybody, the car with the rims the stereo system trying to be all flashy like he's important or something, "that's what I hear everytime I pull up to a family event or just anything in general" My thoughts in my head are louder then I need them to be, like what the fuck are they looking at I just got here and they're going to start shit already, fuck I do everything for this damn family and I'm the one thrown to the side like I'm trash, it's cool fuck them all of them they ain't shit to me, they never have be and they never will be, I finally start to relax and get comfortable when all of a sudden here comes this bitch, already buzzing hard I'm feeling great and this burner on my waist says fuck it let it rip, and it sounds like a great idea but I just got out not that long ago, so I reach for my waist and they start backing up, now they're fucking scared of well next time they'll now why I didn't show up, As I always say "Fuck Family Forever" because I'm all I've ever had so "Fuck Your Feelings" I'm "1Deep4Life" -StupiDepressed-