Nobody cared to hear what my voice sounded like
I hate that I’m not flipping burgers this weekend, every hour between 10-3 when I’m sleeping ill b thinking of the $8 a hour I could be making
all the nigga was tryna do was be his friend when he got to his cell but he raped in in the booty man wtf thats foul as fuck yo
my mom was like hell no and so she named me william
so he had another son and named him antonio
he’s 3 months younger than me
different mom.
he really wanted a “antonio”
most depressing emotional line in rap ever
you can feel the pain emanating from this
starting 8th grade year.
i remember waking up around 6am, i never accomplished this before, i was on a mission, had my tall tee’s ironed out the night before, i was bussing through with the afro, i hit the shower and whipped out the axe body wash,spray,and deodorant, got the team jordans out the shoe box, i was ready for what ever.
i miss that feeling.



