What Happens behind closed doors

by living life   Oct 2, 2006


What are you up to
these drugs arent good for you

your not a real mom
you smoke rocks and get you some

little girl little girl your mommy dont care about you or the knots in your hair

your mom dont care ir you have clothes on your back
she may not care but I think crack is whack

dont think its your fault because its not
its not your fault she smokes crack and you cant make her stop

and baby boy your mom is dumb all she cares about is getting some

and what happened to you is not your fault
cause your mom wasnt there to put the man to a hault

and you the \"supposedly Mom\"
you dont care that your kids look like bums

Your going to pay whether you like it or not
when the police bust down your door and find crack on the spot

You are dumb, dumb as a rock
and I laugin at you cause you just got caught!!

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  • 18 years ago

    by ashley bursch

    Wow thats sound like it a really hared deep thing to go thought she dosent seem to see the hurt she puts in u well iam here if u need someone to talk to