Nov. 6, 2013
Man, no matter how much I try to stay outta trouble I still get into shit. Like wtf, I can’t even be safe at my own home. Wtf can I do anymore? Why am I such a magnet for trouble. What did I do or what am I doing wrong to deserve all this. Sure I’m fcuking alive to survive every terrible thing that’s happened to me. But wtf? Why me? No matter how much I wanna get the fcuk out of Philly, you tend to fcuking keep me here. What the fcuk do you want from me? I need it in clear words from you, God. I can take shit anymore.