MY SWEET BOOKIE IS AND WILL BE HOMELESS AS OF TONIGHT....AS PEPS SHIT ON HIM...IM TRYING SO HARD TO KEEP HIM GOING WITHOUT FALLING APART...I THINK HE SEE ITS BUT HE STILL SUFFERS.....GETTING SHIT ON......
I SEE THAT I BEEN THRU ALOT OF SHIT MYSELF IN LIFE...WHEN IS IT GOING TO BE HIS TURN AND MY TURN....TO START DOING WHAT WE WANT AND HOW WE WILL BE TREATED...I KEEP TELLING ME....BULLSHIT THESE LAST 50 YEARS WAS ENOUGH...AND 52 IS COMING AROUND THE CORNER IN MONTHS.... I PROMISED MYSELF...THAT BULLSHIT WOULD STOP....DAMN IT...STOP FUCKING WITH THE FUCKEE MAN...
I WANT TO DO WHAT THE HELL I WANT...I WANT MY BOOKIE TO BE OK.....AND GET HIS LIFE TO A POINT OF HAPPINESS.... AND DO WHAT HE WANTS AND FUCK THE REST....I CANT STAND ASSWIPES FROM FRIENDS AND OR FAMILY....OR JUST IDIOTS....
THERES A TIME AND A PLACE FOR THIS SHIT....
SO SWEET BOOKIE....HOLD ON...BOO....MAMA TRYING.....JUST GIVE ME A MINUTE....LOVE U...ALWAYS....
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