We’re talking through technology, look at the irony.
I’m going to let you inside my brain, it might seem kind of insane.
When I look at you I feel hatred, I know.. it seems twisted.
I hate all this sneaking.
Just hear me out mister.
You don’t need to support what I do,
Just need to put some faith in me,
Believe in me.
But, if I was in your shoes…
I understand what my kid is doing,
I would let him live his life.
I would talk to him about these times.
Cause you see his priorities are straight.
He's making good grades.
Yeah, he smokes a little Mary Jane.
That does make him sane.
But, he stays in his lane.
You have to be stupid to not be able to tell that it's laced.
Your God wouldn’t hate,
I bet he could relate.
I just wish we could be closer mans..
Searching for my father, why bother?
We don’t even speak it seems, You’re always controlling me.
You seem like a stranger, I barely know ya.
I havn't heard any stories from your life,
All you always talk about is the good times.