fast forward to me being 13 in and out of group homes... foster homes never could get quite comfortable..... now remember I been a victim since the age of 3 when he started torturing me... so because u had access to my files  u knew my history so having the athourity to do so it was okay for u to also rub your hands against me ....also for 8 months it happened over and over again
my mind spaced out  cause this fight my body could never win
  endless therapy sessions for nothing cause she could never heal or console these demons of sadness I had to hold in
so now I scrubb my soul more with this lyrical disease cause my cursed heart feels like it’s wrapped in to much **** sin

Not finished yet let this **** Therapy Begin