Untitled (Rap)

Current mood: contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry


Don't try to discuss religion with me.
I don't wanna hear it.
I don't know if I believe in God
or Jesus' holy spirit.
I don't really know if they exsist,
but then neither do you.
Though I guess that's why they call it faith,
but I can't see that through.
It's too hard for me to say that they
exsist if I can't see them.
I don't need a book to tell how to live.
My mind is free. Besides too many things
are done in name of Gods all holy will.
People killin' blood is spillin'
and yet you believe him still?
I doubt Jesus told you in your dreams
someone deserves to die
for not believing he's the son of God,
our savior, our mesiah.
People constantly run faith
into a deeper pile of shit.
I don't want to be a part of this,
your "Willful testament"
and if your kid decides to shoot someone
don't think it could be me.
Blame the lyrics? Blame the parents!
Look at mommy and daddy!
Where were you when they came to you
said that they had had a problem?
Why weren't you there to solve it?
How did I get so involved?
Why is there a gun within' their reach?
I didn't hand it to them.
Think it's my fault? Take me to court then.
Go ahead now, prove it.

Mommy there's a problem that I have.
This bully took my lunch today.
The way he treats me hurts real bad.
He pushed me down and called me gay.

Now don't you worry mommy's here,
though you do act a little queer...
It's no big deal. I'm sure it's not.
Here have some soup. Careful it's hot.

But mommy I don't have the time for soup
I need your help before I go to school
tomorrow morning and that bully takes my
lunch again. He's gonna make me look
retarded and the other kids all laugh.
Mommy please I need your help.
Maybe I need both you AND dad.

God damnit I don't have the time
now billy. I don't give a shit.
Take your ass back to school
and mother fuckin handle it.
Mommies tired of you nagging her
the second you get home.
You know, daddy's got a gun.
Here. Run along now. Have some fun.

:: Three gun shots ::

So now a tragedy occurs
down at billy's middle school.
Billy shot the bully down.
His mentality was cruel.
See Billy's parents didn't listen to him.
Mommy didn't care.
Daddy was an officer, but
daddy wasn't there.
Daddy worked his hours late
so mommy slept around.
Mommy was neglectful.
Daddy's out of town.
Billy was a good kid.
Billy was abused.
One day Billy had enough,
then a gun was used.
Parents are the answer.
Parents have to care.
Parents need to listen.
Parents should be there.
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