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I used to hate it, crackers on my ass, I had to face it

Mama always putting us in these predicaments, but I won't break, I won't fold

And this is for the kid feeling alone, I got the remedy, turn off your headphones

A-N-T-I-S-O-C-I-A-L

Antisocial, now rock out, showing my emotions

Trapped in here, facing all my fears, baby love don't leave here

She told me all of her confessions, told me that she bout to end it

And she said she was molested everyday, her life been hectic

Scars on her body late nights, she been broken

She told me her darkest secrets, I won't forget it

My mama let her uncle told her she cool with it

Told me she feeling so alone, without my voice

We used to talk for hours, and hours and hours

She had call and said, I can't take it no more

And it hurt in my core

This my letter to you, I hope you live it large

I used to hate it, crackers on my ass

Had to face it

Mama always putting us in these predicaments

But I won't break, I won't fold

And this is for the kid feeling alone