My life hmmmmm
No dad around, left with my mom and my three other siblings, an elderly brother named James, used to beat me around the street for no reason so arrogant human being
My elder sister whom her dream is more important than anyone else
My younger full of disrespect in her
Look at me sitting here alone writing out a song
Trying to figure out what is the best for
My mama would tell me I don't care I never had a mother that would look out for me so go out and make it right for yourself
But once I would I dont understand why the world is so cruel and difficult to live in
People barely help, they believe in give out what you have for what you want hmmm I guess they are people who are willing to help but why can't I find one
Why can't I find one who would help me figure it out
Sitting all alone thinking of what to eat, and how to survive in this wicked world
Will I make it
Something I pray at the point I get tired praying thinking my helper would come come and get me
But I believe that God one day will see me through and send me a helper