I hate what you did to me
I hate what you took from me
I hate that it took all these years to get back a broken meDo you know what you did to me not only physically but mentally
Do you know how this set me back spirituallyI can't count the people I've fought with
All because of the confusion I was left withFamily too busy working, selling drugs, then finally doing drugs
Dad with girls and then in jail who was I left with, who was I to tellBut this is no surprise to you, you were there you knew this too
Each and every one of youBut for now all I can say is I hope I get to see you all on judgment day...