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I Am The Victim Filing Complaint
My mother she’s an at home jury who like to prosecute her children
I am the victim filing complaint to daddy
Who is my attorney, sometime he would help me…to get away with things
But sometime he’s cruel…he say, “Now you listen to your mom!”
Daddy afraid of mommy, just like his children
He always tells us to listen to her…even though sometime he doesn’t; daddy plead guilty!
Daddy is an amazing person, he’s tough and cool
Unlike momma, she complain and she punished; getting whip…she’s cruel
One day things turn around, daddy turn to be the jury
Momma is my attorney; she helped me get away with things
But dad is a bad jury, when he punished me he kept me in prison
With no TV…electronic, or outdoor with my friends
He takes my phone away, he’s meant with what he says
I admit that I like mom better when she’s a jury instead…
Daddy is too tough, he play jury very rough
When he says it’s enough, he really meant it’s enough
Daddy can be playful, daddy can be the pain
Mom can be the best judge, but I hate when she complain
I tell you the truth, sure this can be facts, whenever my mother goes mad
My mother can be in the 24 hours nonstop radio show broadcast
When daddy gets mad, dad can be the police man
Who arrest his children
Keeping his kids indoor
With rule strictly applied, cable satellite goes bye bye…
Poor kid like me…I have parent who’s mean
Don’t you feel sorry for me?
Seeing my parent taking turn duties…
I’m feeling a bit woozy
Lord please help me…I’ll do anything
I bet tonight they’re dreaming
What else to do with me, please God protect me…my parent is being mean
They take away my entertainment
My snacks and my friends
Are they trying to kill me?
Please Lord help me, I promise to be your best friend!
Well Lord didn’t hear my prayer
The cycling goes on and on
Until I’m grown up like them
Now it’s my turn to be the pain in my children rear ends!