Ain't My Fault-(C) 2004 Dope Dialogue excerpt
Ain’t my Fault Whiteboyz listening to my slang wanna hang like bats, and now dirty ass rats got got….when shit got hot Naw it ain’t my fault dey addicted to salt and drinking Malt liquor ”Why did you wait till all this time to come back? And weren’t something’s better off unsaid?” The father asked his estranged son. As he walked back into his life, he stepped through his father's business doors, not wanting any confrontation. He had on the same shoes he had worn when he left over ten years ago. But the soles weren’t worn down. No he took the time to replace the shoes and take care of them. He had on a suit and tie as well. They walked inside his father’s office. He paid no mind to the business papers, shelves of books and file cabinets, but rather he scrutinized the pictures of himself as a child before the incident had happened… The man, for the years had gone by so quickly, was worried, “Maybe I just should have s