Damn I want a 2600, real badly, I tried to talk to mom, but then she got me really mad, she got her ass to drinking on the sofa, she was wasted, half a yak of jack, was on the table, damn, I hate it, always fucking drinking, how the hell, where's the money from? the rent is way behind, it ain't the welfare that it's coming from, it prolly ain't the liquor store, they told me that your credit's done, last time you went, they almost shot you with a pellet gun. Lemme go check, oh no, mom you robbed me, I had a piggy bank full of quarters, now it gone, see I was saving for a system, a 2600, Atari plus a game that those quarters would of funded, it took me several weeks, packing items at the grocery, now all my dough ain't the fuck where it supposed to be, and now you're pissy drunk, about to hurl on the upholstery, I'm bout to lose my shit, and I don't think you even noticed me

Damn I wanna a 2600, real badly
X4

I can't believe this shit, wtf am I supposed to do, she drank away my money, like my efforts were disposable, snoring on the couch, pissy smell was unapproachable, vomit all around, damn her actions uncontrollable, lemme just go, go outside and make some sense of this, she's always fucking up, there ain't no sense in me defending this, I might as well forget it, spin my brain into inventiveness, and figure out a way, or ima end up just resenting shit, just a nerdy teen, I know we're poor, but I don't sweat it tho, since a little kid I found a million ways to get the dough, a lot of bad mistakes and bad decisions, need to let it go, had the type of life I'm soon to find is unforgettable, outside in a daze, deep in thought, like I'm a vegetable, stupid fucken cold, just a sweater, quite unbearable, here come skinny Shaun, puffy jacket, looking skeletal, a smile across his face, he must've felt, I looked susceptible

Now Shaun the type of kid, have a hustle every day and nite, he never be in school, it's a wonder he can read and write, he got a proposition, walks me over to the corner store, bought himself some fries, if you want some, you can order more, I know you need some money, take this packet to the corridor, my man will meet you there, give him 50, not a quarter more, he hands you any trouble, slash this blade across his jugular, you bring me back my product, and you won't have no problems bugging ya

(Skit)

Damn man, my day is going terribly, I thought I'd get a game, but now my head, it hurts unbearably, bleeding from the nose, I need attention, maybe medically, I shoulda took my loss, looking back on that regrettably, stupid fuking kid, I'm never checking for discrepancies, I get back to the house, I hear yelling, loud, incessantly, running thru the door, what's the matter, what the message be, my stepdad slipped in vomit, broke his collarbone impeccably