Dedicated to my mom.

You want to know why im so rude,
Well take a look at what ive gone through.
Do you know what its like to get beatin black and blue?
The first time it happened to me i was only two.

Now you say "Wow hes been through some stuff"
And that maybe his life has been a little rough"
But over the years its made me a little tough.
And i guess i havent been through enough.

Im still going through the same crap.
Im getting really tired of you talking smack.
You talk your junk cuz someone has your back
But as soon as there gone you cut some slack.

I told you before you should stop doing that mother,
I told you that you shouldnt hit my brother.
Hes not little and wont hide under the covers
So stop cussing at him like hes your ex lover.

We're grown up now and living without you.
We've been doing better since then too.
You thought you knew how to raise us two
But in fact you had no clue.

Now your on your knees and wont stop crying
All you want to talk about is dying.
When we told you we hate you, we werent lying
But that doesnt mean you should keep crying.

Just go on with your own evil ways
Until the last of your days
Dont expect me to be there when you pass away
But i'll be there the next day to dance on your grave.