Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Dad Part 2, artist - Bmike. Album song Faith Fate Hope, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: OU
Song language: English
Dear Dad Part 2 |
Last time I wrote you a letter |
I thought it would, I don’t know |
Motivate you or something |
To become the father I thought you once were |
Fuck it |
Dear dad, I’m glad you never said to hold my breathe |
Cause I would suffocated waiting for replying text |
And it made me go insane, everyday I was depressed |
Cause if the devil spoken tongue and you would know it’s dialect |
Besides from that, I haven’t seen or heard from you in five years |
Before that day I always said you’d be my pioneer |
And if I was in trouble you’d say |
Fear not cause I’m here, so if you didn’t know you’d get the idea |
Cause every night I stayed awaiting, home sick and so impatient |
Hoping that you might just hit up my phone for some conversation |
But while my heart would ache you, a while away in oasis |
Leaving, just riding in your Mercedes |
I’ve learned to just accept it |
All your senses where to neglect me, were intentionally especially now |
Since maybe it’s the other reason for this letters intent |
Is that I don’t forgive you but I’m about to forget |
No point in being upset |
I’m forgetting to remember that you left me all alone (alone) |
But without you here this house is not a home |
Ohhh nooo noo |
And maybe I just lost my temper, I wouldn’t have if you didn’t lose your mind |
But I admit that now it’s cold |
Cause this house is not a home |
What up dad, do you remember when I asked in O' twelve |
What up dad, I realized you only care for your self |
What up dad, but now I see your mind is trapped in a cell |
I mean all four of your kids would wanna see you in hell |
What up dad, damn I feel like I’m becoming you |
I see the way I talk down at my girl when she’s wonderful |
But if I choose to block it out, I swear I just discovered you |
You’ll be gone for good, and I will keep the shit 100 too |
You see a real man would stay with his kids |
Even if they said they hated him and plainly did |
Man I’m your mother fucking seed nigga |
Check my name analysis |
Check my thoughts check my blood for your DNA lives |
Living proof that people don’t change |
I gave you 5 years to call and say that you’ll remain |
So keep your message, keep your cars, keep your damn pride |
But what you never keep is something money can’t buy |
AND THAT’S ME! |
I’m forgetting to remember that you left me all alone (alone) |
But without you here this house is not a home |
Ohhh nooo noo |
And maybe I just lost my temper, I wouldn’t have if you didn’t lose your mind |
But I admit that now it’s cold |
Cause this house is not a home |
You see I never had a dad to begin with |
All I had was someone who pretended, it’s senseless |
Using me to plot against my mom for your vengeance |
And if he hears this song, good, I hope he gets offended |
Cause my momma raised me up without you |
Paid the bills without you |
Everything to prove that we were better off without you |
And it’s the last time I’ve wrote to you |
Sincerely irrevocable your one and only son is now a ghost to you |
To all you other parents who still in your kids life |
I salute you, never let them out of your sight |
Cause if I had a son, I’d never be a sucker |
Or threaten to kill his mother if she found a new significant other |
And if your someone with a parent whose walked out of you |
Raise your fist in the air, cause I’m here and I’m telling you that I’m proud |
of you |
Cause we both know that your middle finger is more important |
So raise it to the sky every time you sing the chorus |
I’m forgetting to remember that you left ma all alone (alone) |
But without you here this house is not a home |
Ohhh nooo noo |
And maybe I just lost my temper, I wouldn’t have if you didn’t lose your mind |
But I admit that now it’s cold |
Cause this house is not a home |