Yo, other people have a dad
Who never left
They leave to go to work
And came back, mine left for good
Now im in the hood, called T.C.,
I love how people say, "it's not your fault"
But sometimes I feel like it is
Fuck this shit, I'm so sick of it
I'm sorry if I'm venting on your parade
But I never had one, this verse is suppose to tell everyone
How my life is, how it goes and how I got here, to own PR
KC kill em, ya'll
Who never left
They leave to go to work
And came back, mine left for good
Now im in the hood, called T.C.,
I love how people say, "it's not your fault"
But sometimes I feel like it is
Fuck this shit, I'm so sick of it
I'm sorry if I'm venting on your parade
But I never had one, this verse is suppose to tell everyone
How my life is, how it goes and how I got here, to own PR
KC kill em, ya'll
( Jdog Weathers )
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