13 Years Of Grief

You're so fucking tough, so motherfucking bad Thirteen years of grief is all your folks ever had Just an ignorant cunt, talking such shit Trying to act act like a man You little fucking punk kid Son, look at you now Son, look at you now Day of court, day of fear, in walks the judge Half a year, nothing less, no, he wouldn't budge Hand over your belongings and your motherfucking soul That's the joy of life Six months in the hole Son, look at you now Son, look at you now You wrecked your mother, yeah you beat her down Jesus can't protect you when your brain is unfound Once so tough, so motherfucking bad Thirteen years of grief is all your folks ever had Son, look at you now Son, look at you now