Family are shit
Now deal with it
Doesn’t matter your thoughts of opinions
(because that’s all they ever are)
In the end they are family.
Is that good? Bad?
Just sort of sad?
I have no idea – this is as it comes to me.
They say blood is thicker than water
But sometimes you just want to drown a fucker
Not their fault, but familiarity breeds contempt
As well as anything can
You may love your family
Now don’t think I don’t
I tried to think up a rhyme but like putting up with them
Shit, now I’ve done it and before you forgive it
That this is so terrible
I could be a white rapper
Trying to keep my flows
And ending up talking about hoes
Does anyone still do that is 2017?
Or has myogeny mutated into something more mainstream?
Now I’ve gotten off track in this freewheeling poem
Whose origin owes to a simple observation
Be blood thicker than water or you just cast off at sea
In the end you choose your family
It’s your choice and thems the breaks
This ain’t ever gonna be a hit
But like the turning of the Sun
Family are shit.
(deal with it)