letra de a letter to my father - tai'gun
[verse 1: tai’gun]
look
f-ck it, i just wanna see my father
knowin’ that he gone got me cryin’ even harder
i was just a baby when my daddy got locked up
sh-t is so crazy i can’t take it any longer
f-ck it, let me ask you this question
why’d you tell my momma that you loved her when you didn’t?
why’d you give to birth to a kid and go missin’?
i hope you feel like sh-t while you sittin’ up in prison
jordan got pregnant
had two kids
if yo -ss raised her then she woulda kept it in
you better not forget, lencia’s preg to
heathers doin’ crack
but where the f-ck is you?
locked up in prison
eatin’ jail food
you remind me of b-tches cuz you leave like they do
know i ain’t dissin’
i’m just tellin’ you the truth
writin’ everything i coudn’t bear say to you
when you got arrested ‘member tellin’ me christimas
you promised my -ss that you was leavin’ on christmas?
but on thanksgivin’, man ya phone was disconnected
so i spent 20 minutes callin’ ’till i got the message
i sat in the shower
for 3 d-mn hours
cryin’ in depression cuz my father was a lier
7 years later you’re callin’ me cryin’
sayin’ that your sorry but you shoulda thought prior
f-ck
i swear this sh-t ain’t even right bruh
had my mom workin’ hard just to get some diapers
i put it on my fam dawg i don’t even like ya
for the longest time i swore to god i wanted to fight ya
my mother is a queen
not a f-ckin’ dog dude
so why you treat her like one ? i should punch you
b-tch f-ck you
gone ’till i’m grown
i won’t see my dad ’till i’m 20 years old
i’m 15 now
and i don’t even need you
don’t you dare talk to me like we ain’t even equal
you’re not my role model cuz to me you’re evil
dad me and you ? we ain’t the same people
i’m cryin’ in the booth
broke down while i wrote this
i’m in pain dad, i just hope that you notice
sh-t please focus, you better f-ckin’ answer me
when was the last time you were f-ckin’ there for me
hugged me, called me, told me that you loved me
took my -ss fishin’ or even played catch g?
you never raised me
maybe cuz your lazy
you taught me how to spit so ima show you what you made b
this a letter to deadbeat father
sittin’ in prison cuz the dope game got him
you shoulda f-ckin’ listened to my smart -ss momma
and maybe if you did then we wouldn’t have problems
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