You get upset
When you are called father
But do you really
Think that you deserve
To be called dad
You were sent away
To prison
When my brother and I
Were 1 and three
God blessed you
To have your sentence reduced tremendously
You are about to be free
I can't believe
That we are the last ones
On your list that you are trying to see
My brother and I
Are wondering why
Is it too much
For you to be a father to us
My mother doesn't understand
You got us sitting back thinking wow
I swear on this very day
I made a vow
That I will never
Abandon, disrespect or hurt
The mother of my child
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