oh f*** aIght theres the context

Op needs get offline, respectfully. Go meditate. Go work out. Go journal. Go read a book. Watch movies. Gain perspective. Hope a mod deletes your account.

bro just give us actual details this thread looks dumb but you can easily help us understand whats going on

I work with families most the time and I have def seen what youre saying but I have no idea if I can actually apply what ive seen to this problem yet

I have a super complicated relationship with my mom, was kicked out of the family for awhile with her, but if we aint get actual details by page 4 this is just dumb unbelievable bait and should be locked

This Is a bit

Talk to your Dad or siblings about how your feelings

you sound dumb af with teen angst
move out if you want to why you wishing death

how old is you

no cap

Cause she always wishes death on me

Imagine wishing death on your mother but especially outside of childhood years. Jesus please go seek counseling.

Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien', fien'
Fien', fien', fien'
Syrup, whoa, what?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) what?
(Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)
Yeah, I just been poppin' my s*** it's been gettin' live, hol' up (shit)
Yeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this s***, we poppin' ya tires, hol' up (shit)
Uh, hunnid round, whoa, feelin' like I'm on ten
Playin' both sides with these hoes (hol' up)
Shawty, I'm f***in' yo' friends (hol' up)
I been goin' crazy, shawty, I've been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, s***, she tryna go
Fien', fien' (talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (yeah, syrup, oh-oh, what?)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (syrup, oh-oh)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (talm 'bout, talm 'bout, let's go)
I just been icin' my hoes
I just been drippin' my ho (drippin' my ho)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes (hoes on they toes)
I put the b**** on the road
She tryna f*** on the O, hol' up, hol' up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me some', hol' up, hol' up
I got flows for days, these niggas ain't knowin' none, hol' up, hol' up
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up (slatt, slatt)
We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (slatt, b****-ass)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't give the zip code up, hol' up, yeah (wow)
Fien', fien', fien' (hol' up, hol' up, huh, yeah)
Why the f*** these niggas actin' like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up, hol' up, slatt (it's lit)
Everything hit, hol' up
Everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

They moved this to misc.