Take it from your Highness
I'm royal f**ked upsitting in line behind this old Guy plotting on the air ductsif you only knew how bad I needed a come upmy mind by design had me stressingwhile I was catching a blessing I had to tell baby girl to come upshe said what's upI told herthe rentinterest ratesand my blood pressurewith all these pressuresim about seconds from leaving a dice game looking like ketchupmy legs too tired from all this walkingmy mind can't even catch upI'm slowly drifting as the night starts to kick inmy breath probably kickinsmelling like empty stomachwe ain't had food for weeks in the kitchennone of my family vibing rightespecially after every fight mom and pops get inwin, lose or drawsI seen my Moma throw a garbage bag in the backyard full of pops drawsthis was around elevenhe wasn't even homehe was off at fourI stayed up past the morning trying to see that green exploregetting tips from Dorapinchi mi degonyour family all here why you aint homebut i cant let that get to mei just hope when i get older his blood line dont repeat history...