We started out as a family, I just wanted it to be all us 3, and you and mom, but of course it was just a ticking time bomb. Y'all split and caused me pain, then there I was the kid with a knife in the vein. We coulda had a house, a car and a mini bar, some land, some shoes, and not worn out boots, but aye that's just what we coulda had. It might just be me, but I think I need some time to breathe. Us 3 kids went with grandma, and you became an outlaw, then mom stuck a needle in her arm, and said she wouldn't do a damn thing to cause us harm. But I guess it's just life tho, we can't change...