Oh word? Lemme call the coppers and put my mom in jail for life. I won't stand for this no more 
Them crackas would give my mama a hunnid years![]()
my parents would have gotten a life sentence if I ever called the police![]()


and you like
"bytch you know DAMN WELL how im feeling today".
He only got punched and beat with an extension cord?
after I landed. And just before I blacked out, I saw this fat cac wearing a cowboy hat, and he was screaming "
GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY! GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY! SHE KILLED HIM! HE'S BROKEN IN HALF!"
this look familiar to yall
What fukked me up was the next morning when everything was cool and your moms was on some "how are you are feeling today?"and you like
"bytch you know DAMN WELL how im feeling today".



He only got punched and beat with an extension cord?
Man, that's nothing. When I was his age, my mama dragged me up this huge enclosed cage structure, and when we reached the top she threw me off the top and I landed through a table that was like 25 feet below. There was this Mexican nikka in a suit by the table and he was lookin' likeafter I landed. And just before I blacked out, I saw this fat cac wearing a cowboy hat, and he was screaming "
GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY! GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY! SHE KILLED HIM! HE'S BROKEN IN HALF!"
*waits for other exaggerations/ducktales of childhood beatings*
