freestyle

growin up was hetic it was worse than hell,
all da s*** my dad put me thru an' i couldnt tell.
not a single person or my mouth would swell.
Around him i became sick, it was just his smell.
it was enough ta make my a** ghostly pale.
All the girls at tha house, while mom at work tryna make a sale.
Im jus so gracious his *** landed in jail.
An' i pray ta god i dnt end up like him
Ta have a family that loves ya an' turn around and abuse them.
or ta break their limbs so you aint gotta teach 'em how ta swim.
I would like to know why he did tht s***, wat was goin on inside his head.
Why did mommy have to get hit, after we get tucked into bed.
Why were you a better father to beer bottle than you were to us.
Is it because we couldnt give you a buzz?
Is that why our lips had to get a bust?
i'll never know but ill wonder til tha day that i die.
all the tears we ha ta cry, or the hard tries!
I just wanna know Albert, Why??
what did we do so d*** wrong, at work did mommy take too long.
Is that why you seduced women with those songs?
while you used our heads ta play ping-pong.
If i were ta see you today you get f***** hit.
for all those years you left me feelin like s***.
or for all tha cl*** you cheated on mommy wit.
Karma has came around an' you have gotten bit.
i hope lucifer give you mercy while you in the abyssal of a bottemless pit.
you were never a father, just a pieca smeered s***
Now youre just a bad memory that ill soon forget.

got alot of good lines in this one, but there are a few towards the end that you kinda forced the rhyme. maby throw in a few multis.