Yelling to the Sky Page #4

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I'm just trying to eat.

I'm not doing it

for more or for extra.

Anyway, it's just

for right now.

Except right now

keeps on changing.

# My mother spread glory

# My father,

he still walks in sin

# 'Cause I'm

trying to make it on in

# I've come to

this gray land alone

# I heard of

a city called Heaven

# And I started to

make it back home #

Take off your earrings.

And get your hair back.

I'll come from the left.

I'll come from the right.

And then how do you want to do this?

You want to have a sign?

A code, in case you get into trouble,

we know to stop.

And jump in?

I don't believe in no sign.

Oh, Sweetie.

You stupid little c*nt.

What do you

turncoat twats want?

It's a multiple choice.

Circle A, B or C.

What the f*** is this?

You're unfamiliar with it?

If it was familiar,

why would I ask?

It's statistics.

Look, am I

suspended or what?

F***ing hell,

you're suspended.

So what's to discuss?

Okay, Sweet, keep your eye

on room six.

Anything wack happens,

just send me a blank text.

Cool.

Whoa. Who the f***

is this little brat?

I'm with him.

Pest, get outside.

I'm not leaving you.

I'm not asking.

Shut the f*** up.

Okay.

No, no, everybody in this room

stays in the f***ing room.

Stay still.

All right, get on with it.

I should be checking

you ain't up to sh*t.

Where's the money?

Enough!

I'm walking away.

Ro, don't walk away.

What?

I told you to shut up.

S, what're you saying?

We're already in this, Ro.

Hold still.

Let's just get what we came for.

It could help.

Get your f***ing hands

off her.

Yeah.

F***!

We're in the wrong room.

I've never seen

y'all before in my life.

It's a mistake.

I apologize for walking in on y'all

hick-ass motherfuckers.

Sh*t.

Move it, now. Move it.

Hey! Come on, we got off on

the wrong foot.

Stop at a brown car.

What brown car?

We're gonna see

it in 25 seconds.

I don't see no brown car!

Stop screaming. Calm down.

Step back.

Shouldn't you be in school?

Bang! Bang!

F***ing kids.

I'll deal with you later.

Bang!

I gotta go.

So, what, you're just kicking

me to the curb now?

Free will ain't working,

is it? No.

Where you gotta be?

None of your business.

I don't wanna go with you.

I'm just wondering what the big secret is.

Good night, Sweetness.

Baby girl, me and you ain't

crossing that line, so...

Don't even try

that sh*t again.

Good night.

Don't turn me

into that guy.

Look, this never happened.

You're gonna go inside.

I'm gonna take off.

And this sh*t lays here.

Curbside.

Nothing to speak on.

Catch you later.

Later.

You're cheating, Ma.

Wait, no.

Hey.

Hey.

You wanna play?

Either get over it,

or go sulk upstairs.

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