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Daddy Must Die.mp3
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This is a song about my natural father. What happened and what i would do if i ever got my hands on him.
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Charts
Peak #503
Peak in subgenre #261
Author
X.T.C
Uploaded
March 23, 2012
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 2:22
Story behind the song
Everyone who knows me personally, knows about the sexually abuse i was subjected to as a child at the hands of my Natural father. Rapping about it has been a good way of dealing with it. This was the first song i ever recorded, which was a freestyle that i hand wrote the lyrics later. Enjoy.
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Verse 1 Everybody wants to know alittle about me/ So lets go back to my to my f*** ing family/ My dad use to touch me when i was just a kid/ thats proberly why i turned out so f*** ing sick/ So lets go back/ right to the start/ I'll tell you alittle story that will rip your head apart/ It all started off when my dad came home/ Sitting on the coutch sitting all alone/ Rasing his f*** ing fist, i couldn't reach the phone/ Now im screaming for help as he grabbed the comb/ Shoves it up my ass and sits back and laughs/ A million years pass and im still coming last/ Never again will i try and get up/ I know his my dad but i dont give a f*** / Imma stab the f*** ing prick untill he bleeds/ And bring the whole f*** ing world to its god damn knees/ Hook Daddy Must Die X4 Verse 2 Here's the second verse and it only gets worse/ Stab him in the neck to the f*** ing blood squirts/ I was your child your own flesh and bone/ Running away from mum cause i was scared to go home/ You had no right/ to take this from me/ scaring me for life for your sick fantasy/ Now its my turn/ to pay you back b*** / Time to f*** ing die/ wayne micheal finch/ Grab you by your neck and squeeze so tight/ Covered by the darkness of the blackest night/ You cant f*** ing run and you can't f*** ing scream/ All you can do/ is lay back and dream/ Pretending this thing/ around your throat/ Is not what you think/ its not a rope/ I got a sickness in me and this is how i cope/ Im gonna f*** ing kill you/ and it aint no joke/
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