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Date Posted: Thursday, May 08, 09:42:42am
Author: Original Ruud Bwoy
Subject: Freestyle (a little bit about me)

Try n walk just one mile in ma infant shoes –
when by your own dad your getting physically abused
beaten with his raw hands and any objects he can grab –
when I was just 8 he sat on my back got a folk n started to stab –
There wasn’t even a reason, I hadn’t done anything wrong –
all I was ever told was “your not a man, your not strong”
while Ma own mamma was in denial
ignoring the cries for help by her own chil’
I was all alone and had to grow up quick
I couldn’t go out playin with the other boys
cos all this stress was making me sick
but I had to protect ma sister, protect the one I love
so at 11 years old I put on a some boxin gloves
Trained all day and night, my motivation was winning my father at a fight
But I didn’t have the courage, I just coward when he kicked and cried “submit”
Like shit, I was taken to hospital 20times in one year for “accidental bumps n knocks”
no alarms where ever raised, no doctors where ever shocked
I endured it all till I was 14 when my mum finally kicked him out
everyone told me what he said was bullshit but some how I had doubts
I questioned my manhood like never before
all my confidence and pride just straight hit the floor
and I couldn’t focous on anything else but what he said
Somehow I wanted to get in n search around his head
I wanted to be accepted n respected in his eyes
Cos I was tired of bein put down n fuckin criticized
So after 2years of no contact we finally spoke
and the heart that took me so long to mend was once again broke
He didn’t wanna answer my question n explain why he did what he don
He wasn’t even bothered one bit by the pain he’d caused his daughter n son
He didn’t wanna say his side of the story, he just wanted to give up n run
well I wasn’t gonna have it so I put up a chance
n after many many phone calls he agreed to meet me face to face
I was nervous as fuck and feelin as insecure as ever
But I knew if I didn’t get these answers then I’d be strugglin forever
We talked polite for a minuet or two
then he said something that was straight outta the blue
“Marcus I’m in debt, been gambling ma money away
– do you think you could lend me some money today?”
I couldn’t believe he had the audacity, it really took me back
but three seconds later, once it hit home, I lunged in with the attack
finally I hit back for all the beatins he gave
I wouldn’t stop, I was like a wild animal just let out of its cage
I broke his jaw n nose but most importantly his pride
I know its wrong but that violence made me feel fuckin great inside
I was on an all time high, didn’t even want the question I pondered over before
then two days later the police knockin at ma door
“Marcus Summer where arresting you for the attack that took place..”
The charges he pressed against me just wiped the smugness off on ma face
7months later where in court n he’s lying his ass off
Him acting like the innocent victom just made my anger blast off
I spat at his lawyer – I know it didn’t help me to look good – but I was emotionally caught up
then the Jury’s verdict came and really fucked me up
2months in prison for GBH at 18, I was just a baby
I remember bein taken down in handcuffs sayin “God, please save me”

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