mommaz

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love ya mom

Submitted: June 02, 2008

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Mom-

Youve showed me that the little things in life are beutiful only god knows tha shit that i put u thru i rememba when u just asked me a simple thing like pick up my room or go with you to tha zoo but i was too busy gettin high and listening to dj screw

you have worked so hard just so i can have a good life and on my birthday i was always surpised but mom i got caught up with tha wrong crowd maybe cause my father wasnt there to settle me down his bitch ass was probaly off sellin pounds

 I wonder how many times youve kept me from dieing out of all tha girls i know your tha one who keeps me simleing i thank god for you and that you dropped your entire life at seventeen just to make money for lil o me

And come to think while you were at work bustin your ass i was out in tha streets chasin afta my own cash lucky you found out before anything bad happened i felt so sad when u said to me [to you wanna be just like your dad]

I rememba tha day you sent me off to rehab i thought you just didnt want to deal with me no more but really you just didnt want to see your son six foot below tha fuken dirt floor

Mom i thank you for all the things youve done for me if it wasnt for you id probaly be caught up ina murder conspiracy or trying to kill myslef willingly

Now ive said this before but i cant say it enough mom youve got the heart of a soldier and the mind of a gangsta but beleive when i told ya that im sorry and and i love ya

FUCK MONEY CAUSE IT AINT SHIT YOU NEED ENOUGH FOR A FORTY AND SOME CIGERAETTE  lol jus a lil qoute


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