You said you will be there for them when you become great.
You are not even there but at this rate, it’s getting late.
You know abandoning those who created and nurtured you could be termed hate.
You claim to be broke but you keep sponsoring those our society refers to as ‘hoes’?
Recall the high and low points of your life, you know family fits into all instances. Others fit just into the former.
Fair-weather friends here and there but family stays by you forever.
Father and mother won’t be here till eternity but these lies you tell may haunt forever.
You are waiting till you are stable and have it all? You forget your desires are insatiable.
If you can’t offer a farthing, you can’t offer a million when you have it.
Forgetting those who made you is similar to farting on the sanctuary.
You are regularly ‘balling’ but your folks are rarely smiling.
Your heart must be made of stone or maybe just filled with bones.
It is easier to write than act and I hope not to ‘jonze’ like you when I get a job.