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Live'n life, don't you cry My life, pain is God Many nights, painful thoughts occur Yell at me, again I'm wrong In denial, I tried to be your friend I tried to be a good boy All I see, a hate deep inside Startle me, someone save me Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me All I wanna do You are not my real mother Is kill you should I beat and stab and fuck her Looking back I was never ever right You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight I would come walkin' in and I'd say hello, but you'd slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my clothes, then I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head, were with you with a knife up your ass, laying dead, so I pop some more caps in your ass, Now your son is not so fun Motherfucking bitch Never try to play me You made my life not so good All I wanna do...is kill you Chorus Wish you were dead now