Let’s talk about it
Don’t wanna bring up the past
‘Cause you won’t talk about it
And if I did bring up the past
You would just fight about it
And you would just sit here and lie
And say it never happened
What the f*ck it did happen
Look at all the f*ckin’ havoc
When I was younger you wanted to go play ball wit me
But when I go ask you to play you say don’t bother me
I was only like seven why would you lie to me
You’re my f*ckin’ father bro you’re supposed to be there for me
You’re my f*ckin’ father you’re supposed to guide me
You’re supposed to be there if any n***a try me
Why couldn’t you just do your job and f*ckin’ raise me
Do your f*ckin’ job my n***a and stop being so lazy
I just want an agreement that we can all meet
All this depression anxiety just get it off me
All I want is ya love, don’t harm me
Don’t text, just call me, f*ck
Man my life is so twisted
Do this rapping sh*t to get it all out of my system
Tried to shoot my shot to get closer but yet I missed it
I hope your f*ckin’ listening you probably think I’m trippin’
I miss my my little brother f*ckin everyday
Wondering if he wants to go outside and motha f*ckin’ play
But I’m reminiscing and thinkin’
What if I f*ckin’ stayed
But I f*ckin can’t you motha f*ckin’ just get in the way
Whenever I saw you
You just be playing the 2k
Matter a fact f*ck that
BO2 everyday
I was f*cking little
All I want to do was f*ckin’ play
But you f*ckin’ left me for the stupid game anyway
Let me just remind you my n***a
I was your first son
I was supposed to be more important than anyone
But nah it’s kind of too late
I f*ckin’ grew up
I just wish I really had a father that actually showed up, damn ha
Let’s talk about it
Don’t wanna bring up the past
‘Cause you won’t talk about it
And if I did bring up the past
You would just fight about it
And you would just sit here and lie
And say it never happened
What the f*ck it did happen
Look at all the f*ckin’ havoc
When I was younger you wanted to go play ball wit me
But when I go ask you to play you say don’t bother me
I was only like seven why would you lie to me
You’re my f*ckin’ father bro you’re supposed to be there for me
You’re my f*ckin’ father you’re supposed to guide me
You’re supposed to be there if any n***a try me
Why couldn’t you just do your job and f*ckin’ raise me
Do your f*ckin’ job my n***a and stop being so lazy
I just want an agreement that we can all meet
All this depression anxiety just get it off me
All I want is ya love, don’t harm me
Don’t text, just call me