August 3, 2009

FUCK YOU Summer '09

Summer '09,
I Hate You
I swear on every thing that's holy. sacred or of any value to anyone
I fucking hate you

It wasn't enough for you to take Mike was it?
Cuz seeing the tears on my face when I got that news wasn't enough
Feeling my heart shatter when little Paris dumbed it down and reminded folks
That to her Our King of Pop was just simply Daddy: the Best father ever
Like the greedy bitch you are you just HAD to have Air McNair
And granted he may have been doin wrong
But still you were far from right
So fuck you for that too
And then to add insult to injury you had the muthafuckin nerve
You fucking take Baatin
Like hip hop wasn't strugglin enough

And even with you straight trippin and on that bullshit
Like a leaky irritable bitch on her rag
I kept looking and hoping that you'd close out
On a positive note, you know go out with a bang...

Bang! is what you gave me alright...
Bang! from the gun that killed my Tia
Bang! explodin the next bullet that Tio took
Bang! that had my baby cousin callin 911 to say his mami is dead and papi's the reason why

Summer '09 you're a vindictive evil cunt
And you just had to make this shit personal
You couldn't leave well enough alone
Makin my baby brother be the one to call and speak those disgusting words
"Tia Magaly is dead"
Cuz my mami was too broken up from losing her baby sis
To tell me herself
You sniveling triflin piece of shit

FUCK YOU for taking it there
FUCK YOU for hurting MY family
FUCK YOU for making MY family headline news
FUCK YOU for taking MY Tia

MY family isn't suppose to go through this kinda shit
We shoudn't be hurt like this, not us
She was only 33, for reals and no offense
But you couldn't go fuckin snatch up someone out the old folks home?
Word, you funky Bitch? Fuck You

So now my baby cousins are without mami and papi
The eldest of the 3 will forever be stuck with the memory
Of callin 5-0 on his papi for shooting his mami
Seeing them both laid out in their own blood
How fucking dare you


So allow me to make this quite clear
I'm done with you
From here on out
You steer way the fuck clear of me and mine
And on behalf of my family and everyone else that you've hurt
FUCK YOU Summer '09