What would you do if your son was at home
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor
‘Cause he’s hungry
And the only way to feed him is to
Sleep with a man for a little bit of money
And his daddys gone
Somewhere smoking rock now
In and out of lock-down
I ain’t got a job now
So for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what I call life
- January 25 2012 | 75 Notes - Read More →

