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letra de foot locker - jason sze

[verse 1: jason sze]
went from hoe hopping to shoe shopping within a year
soul searching for a sole purpose
i cursed every god, wanted a fair one
but the universe inequity is apparent
in a house where fear and respect are synonyms
and love and support are conditional
and i don’t respect people who raise rapists
i give you the facts, and you still friends with them
it’s crazy
thought you had my back, i’m your son
had to buy back the time to prove i’m one of one
not to be compared to them, him, or her
but if we had to count, i got it done every time
new task, new request, i did it again
what more do you want
for me to fit in with them
would things change
would it better now
i’m your family
could you love me now

[verse 2: jason sze]
had to start to see sh-t for what it really was
that this house, it wasn’t built on no love
it was always business, strictly provisional
i’m grateful, but you acting like i’m owing you
who asked y’all to f-ck unprotected
twice, that’s two kids you didn’t try to connect with
both kids suicidal, one co-dependent
invalidated by you when sh-t went left and
said it was a phase, why the f-ck you laughing
maybe it’ll take a death to really learn you a lesson
jumped down the stairs, yelling at the ambulance
a b-tch hurt, you worried about embarassment
no principles, you failing at parenting
emotional problems, you didn’t want to handle it
narcissistic tendencies, ducking accountability
couldn’t just blame it on the fact that you a pisces
[verse 3: jason sze]
bartolomeo with the barriers, boundaries
walked away from the krakker job with the salary
family dinner, ain’t n0body proud of me
instead orchestrated attacks at my character
say that i’m dumb, say that i won’t make it
can’t call me lazy, undedicated
wasn’t home to see it
the hours i put in for purpose
i told you, but you wouldn’t listen
why bother
too grown to argue now
we’ll never see eye-to-eye
what is there to argue about
we’ll just go our separate ways
except i cut off the dead weight
and you praying on my failure to validate
your fears, insecurities, how i should’ve went the way
that’s ingrained
teaching from a different time and sp-ce
growing old, seeing people drift away
from you, cause the hand no longer pays
cause you don’t offer nothing else
and i’m done

- jason sze

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