Kenneth King
My best memory of my mom is when she had my back and hide me from cops inside her couch but some lame snitched about my hiding spot and they busted me she talked shit to the cops and was going to go to jail for losing to the cops and hiding me but the gang unit officer said if I gave him someone with a gun and he got one gun off the street she wouldn't go to jail so I said in the arm of the couch you pulled me out of is my stolen gun so I handed the pig a gun and took a gun charge to keep my nom from going to jail a mother's love is a mothers love I wasnt ready for you to die mom and I need you see you soon