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Dear Jesus, I hope you get to read this It's neat how you're never around when daddy beats us It's early in the week, I gotta eat before the week ends See, Mama bought a rock and sold our last box of Wheat Thins I'm not trying to throw the fact that my dad's an addict as a bonus I don't know him, I'm so poor I owe the homeless And I hope you know I'm not joking My only resort to being poor is to stop smoking We both know that in order to do so To be cool like Cujo I need to be a man like Daniel Larruso But I couldn't fill Emanual Lewis' boots, get it? I'm only half the man that he is, and he's a midget! but that's cool, I can deal with it It ain't no sweat off my back, coz life's a garden and I dig it For my meal ticket But some niggas is real wicked I feel sick every time Mama's name was mentioned Coz they're tapping that ass for a bag of crack And after that, she's handing it back in the glass dick Passing it back and forth and asking for more SongtexteA force of habit that she has to support She's passing out on the floor And my stepbrother's a brother, get it? I mean he's colored No supper or lunch for a month, call Sally Struthers Coz we're hungry as fuck with no money or luck We tried rapping for scraps with a hat in front of us But didn't get very far, everybody was laughing at us Automatically assuming we're bad coz Mom's an addict That's why I'm writing this song, because I've had it (Well, I haven't really had it, they all think I'm a faggot) I'm having visions of my daddy, I'm with him He's in prison, Mama says we'll visit on Thanksgiving He's in the pen coz he used to rape women He's gonna hang himself with linen, he hates living But in the end, you deserve what you get No regrets or expectations till there aint nothing left I hope you get this message and the letter is wet Shedding tears coz I'm closer to death But uh, my mom's libido's leaving scars on my ego Feeling evil coz I gotta steal to get the C O C A I N E. Oh, The irony! Mama ain't got time to feed? She wouldn't lie to me We'll take a dime a piece and hustle a 20 No guns or nothin, she's just fucking for money You wanna hear something funny? You ain't heard it from me... But I heard that it burns when she pees! OWWWWWW!! Aus Songtexte Mania