Yeah, I beat my kid, killed what I gave birth to...it ain't my fault..’cause I'm stupid, mean and poor...blame it on the b-—tch that didn't give birth, you know the one..the one with the money..the what don't understand...
Yeah, that's her...she got it all, all I got was this BABY..Who deserves a beatin’ cause’ I had a bad life...
My old, wise tomcat says if you keep that hissy fit up, he will bite your ears.