But thah fucked up about thah shit was that she held me in her arms until I stopped cryin!
Subsequently, she never asked me to play
"Speed" again!
And she never asked me,
"Why?" I was cryin,
At thah time?!
Shit!
I was so mentally fucked up,
I don't think she would've had thah time tah listen tah thah innumeroUS
Back-
Stories in ah sorry ass broke niggUS' life!
Our Father is...
Merciful
Abso-fuckin-lutely!
And my old Black sorry broke ass is here as ah muh fuckin broke ass humbled
US
Witness God damnit!
Our Father's speed!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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