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    i still remember you and me when we was growin up
    dreams of jus blowin up
    now I'm lookin at ya little kids
    they steady growin up
    ya little son look just like you
    i hope he never have to go through all the shit I went through
    tryin to explain to a 3 year old
    daddy ain comin back
    he died off heroin
    and all the while ya mothers on the crack
    you askin me why ya momma dont care
    and if ya daddy really love you then how come he ain there
    how can i tell im that u loved im more than anything else
    when he was 2 he found ya motha****in needle on his toy shelf
    when i found that little boy his lips were blue
    i hadda rush im out ya house, man what the **** did you do!
    you was spaced out on your own planet
    i was like dammit
    had to pound upon ya little boys chest
    like justin on janet
    now he 5 and he growin up
    just like you he got dreams of jus blowin up
    shit i gotta slow im up
    Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, he doesn't even seem to be livin'... until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin
    Where blood has been shed the tree of forgiveness cannot grow
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