[Yung Impression]

3)The Beast

it all started gettin off the bus walking the 3 mile dirt road alone
i appeared to a stop, there was no silents but screamin in the home
i was shaking and i was trying to keep myself calm
lookin through the window watching my dad beating my mom
i was screamin and cryin tryin to get my fucking dad to stop
hollering out the door and seeing if there is a sight of cop
there's no one so it was up to me to try to get this harassment thing out
try to grab dad but instead i caught a right jab from him in the mouth

i was on the floor hurting thinkin why Jesus did i ever enter the place
tryin to see dad from a good vision, but see red cuz the blood in my face
hopin i can do something before my mom loses her life
walkin in the kitchen seeing if i could find any kind of knife
i found a knife my hands shakin so i don't know how to react
runnin towards the couch raisin arm and stabin my dad in the back
kept stabing my dad like some kind of pain hiding inside released
still stabbin him, eyes rollin back of my head like im unleashing a "Beast"

my mom was unconsious from the serious beaten she had gotten
all the blood from my dad smelled like his whole body was dried rotten
calling him different name like you bitch, stupid pussy, and fuckin fag
going back in the kitchen so i can hide his dead body in a plastic bag
punchin my dead dad around thinkin about prison and trial cases
going outside digin 4 holes so i can put his body parts in different places
im tryin to stop everything i did that can come back and tryna hurt
put his parts on the ground and then throwing them in the dirt
after im finished buring my dad mom and i can put the house up for leases
burin dads parts seperate, writtin on cardboard paper " rest in pieces"
knowin that the "beast" inside of me was just tryna put out more rave
instead of doing that i just unziped my pants and pissed on his grave