PIECE OF TRASH yo ! my feel my piece of trash, it was a marsh land, harsh stand, past dance, on my destiny, wich is waverin on a plastic plank, i was brn outta curse, result of a divorce, my parents nevr gave me a fuk n left me in the road, mud claded me, sewage flooded me, the undergrnd lyf , jus shaded me, i was bullyed throughout my life, since my childhood , i was fuked 4 a loaf of bread to my mouth, tears of mine did roll down bt nly to xtinguish my thirst, my emotions wer killed n obsessions wer crushed, my integrity was chopped n thrwn to lit as drugs, hands of mine wer shackled, head was encaptured, heart was beating n confidence fractured, all the doors wer closed without ny gap, a narrow escape, na ! fuker, thers nt wer i shld ve got, i made a resolution , though blinded by destiny i had a solution, people thrashed me , abused on my face, motherfukers! nw strange gonna shw ya al the aftermaths, slept one day jus to open my