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You did it again You got in trouble Because you were desperate 5 years clean Your streak is now broken You couldn't stay off the *** Now you're effecting me Him Us You said you could do it this time You could be a good mother to him You ******* up with the first 2 But this one was supposed to be different You were supposed to do it right 5 years clean You were 5 years clean You have a history You realize that right? And because you're a liar Because you're unsafe Because you're a thief Because you're a criminal I can't trust you And I don't know If I ever will Now all your actions Are coming back to haunt you But its not just effecting you this time They effect me And him And this is it Whatever that judge says Is going to change everything He may be your son But my brother And I'm not going to let you Ruin his life I don't want him to grow up The way I did Different houses Different people Never knowing where you were And then finding out Your behind those bars again Because you were desperate They may be watching you But so am I
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 12:57 PM UTC
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You did it again You got in trouble Because you were desperate 5 years clean Your streak is now broken You couldn't stay off the *** Now you're effecting me Him Us You said you could do it this time You could be a good mother to him You ******* up with the first 2 But this one was supposed to be different You were supposed to do it right 5 years clean You were 5 years clean You have a history You realize that right? And because you're a liar Because you're unsafe Because you're a thief Because you're a criminal I can't trust you And I don't know If I ever will Now all your actions Are coming back to haunt you But its not just effecting you this time They effect me And him And this is it Whatever that judge says Is going to change everything He may be your son But my brother And I'm not going to let you Ruin his life I don't want him to grow up The way I did Different houses Different people Never knowing where you were And then finding out Your behind those bars again Because you were desperate They may be watching you But so am I
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 12:57 PM UTC
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