This ain’t personal

Sat, 02/01/2020 - 20:55 -- Xxxdari

 

This ain’t personal but fuck family cause they be the main mutha fuckas that hurt you ,in then they become your enemy. We pose to be blood and bare arms ,show love welcome each other with open arms and protect each other every single day screaming blood is thicker then water but I drink water everyday trying to figure out how the fuck we family when you be lying to our face the real question is how you going to bite the hand that feed you saying you want to be a family again but sorry I don’t believe you I pray to god everyday asking him can he get my family straight but I know he shaking his head in heaven cause we disappoint him everyday sorry god I’m really trying but my family full of snakes they ungrateful some are hateful but at least I’m trying in a way the disrespect im super stress trying analyze the facts why the hell are we gossiping when we pose to have each other’s backs but this ain’t personal I’m just stating a lot of facts they say what goes around comes around in karma going to stab you in the back.

 

     

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