spacely - timmy pt. i lyrics
[verse 1]
tell you bout a little boy
little boy timmy used to play with his toys
isolated in his room cause of noise
smacks and bangs against walls of his home
dad’s on mom on the bathroom floor
mom’s dialing 911 on the phone
timmy’s screaming, “dad please no!”
mom don’t go, i need you both
popo arrive at the door, little boy just don’t know
what to think what to say, going on his brain
and why does momma have a needle in her vein?
why are your eyes red? why’d you fight dad?
you know he’s drunk! you know you’re gonna end up in the trunk!
man, life’s a tough one, come on get up mom
i know your strong, and this is wrong.. been going on for too long
[verse 2]
couple months p-ss, his mom’s in prison
still taking drugs and she didn’t listen
timmy’s with dad wishing he could switch em’
he’s in the cell and she’s at home cookin’ beef doing well
off the drugs, and on with the hugs, that’s how he wish it was
but it ain’t, and now dad’s with another b-tch, st-tch in the eye
i guess she didn’t listen so hits her twice
and imagine timmy, being the witness, seeing the st-tches
traumatized by everything that’s he’s seen
tell me now, what he’s growing up to be
rolling up the weed, throwing up the b
double e r, ending up in er, yea
did he take too much, or did he fake the rush?
did he keep in touch with his mom or not
is he off the pot?|
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