Leeroy Chambers
HIT ON THE LIST 1
Introduction: This is first on the list. His relevancy to me includes 6 yrs of tyranny. I am glad its over.
Stubborn, cruel, mean, asshole. Coward, liar, cheat, Dick, self centered, faggot.
The names you called me and said I was to blame,
Guess hypocrites say everything in vain.
As long as they can keep you staying sane
And control the ones who arent plain.
Admittingly I did commit crimes and I'm ashamed
But that will not stop me from playing your game.
Because all your moves are lame and change the way I think, maybe to insane, and are making me hungry to see blood stains.
I'm not here to say I'm innocent in the way I was but to say your guilty for the abuse that you gave.
You convince my family to turn away.
And lied for my mother so she'd be everything to me, but today you say she is nothing but a druggy and that I'll be the same.
And the names you shouted just made a flame for me to just want to get the fuck away.
And that's what you forced me to do before my 18th birthday.
So you hit and bitched over shit that didn't mean didly split.
Never making sence and only convince
To look at me as a criminal, you peice of shit.
But it fit your personality, to be right on top of me, choking the only bit of which cared out of me.
But you threatened to beat the shit out of me,
And your bitch said she slit my throat. And at all times you thinking your the goat. And gloat how you could make me float and like a leering crow and you enjoyed the sight of tearing up a 15 year old.
Brandon hates me for the shit you said
and now I wish it was me dead instead of Austin.
But even before then I began to gain the thought of leaving on my day.
Now im calling you out for your evil damn ways
And making it clear that That your words are trying to get inside a derailed train.
And end my fame before its my turn to play.
Now its my turn to speak and say
Everything I wanted to but knew it was a waste.
Because your a liar and say we're family, and that I was the same
As anyone in the fam, and its a shame.
But made me go last in every damn thing to try and keep me tame.
Like when When your dad, old man Jake, passed away, you made me wait. I felt betrayed since I was the one who went over there and stayed
And watched movies and played games.
Not your other grandkids who had band and never came.
Now I'm living up and giving people things and making people happy, Uplifting me, giving myself wings, but hitting the the shitheads sitting and laughing.
How fitting that I'm dissing fussy wannabe Kings
That controls their family and talks their ear off making.
Them never want to come visiting.
They hate you. Your a damn fool.
I seen the truth but never told you because you'd just tell me shew.
Always comparing yourself to God telling me who am I to ask you.
I felt like nothing but cattle, you only heard moo,
You listen just to make me feel like your tool.
I went through hell to prove that I'm better than you.
But, oh shoot, I lose, no matter what i said. I'm wrong your right, im nothing but a foot stool.
Now I'm proving a point and making it clear
Even though you forced religion on for shear
Control and made us live in fear.
And make the reast of the cult chear.
I'm not religious, listen here.
I won't grow up to be a cashier
Your selfishness is so severe
You compared yourself to God like a leader
Who's given to much control over his peers
And your reign may last a few years.
In the end you will die, filled with tears.
Never will be missed by anyone here.
Now I know I have done a mayhem in my past
But we arent fam, and ive built up to outlast
And you be finished and fast.
And I'll leave you in a gasp.
So it seams fitting for me to be dissing and hitting and putting the clip in the gun while you sitting finishing supper and offending me for me not being hungry. Well now I'm hungry and im finishing you. Eating the lyrics that i made to fit the beggining of the list so none of it will ever matter in it so shit can sit and die lit because you dont have the balls to stand up and be like the Hit list kid, bitch. Your the first for better or worse either way it's what you deserve. And after this I'm done with your words, just thinking about it makes my stomach churn but at least I can say that I know learned. But I'm the source of my greatness not, not the way you misgovern. And now I will officially say that you were the one to die first. Peice of shit.
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