Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Father, artist - Kero One. Album song Onethology: 2003-2018, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Record label: Plug Label
Song language: English
Father |
Father, would you be there for me… |
Father, I know you’ll be there for me… |
You brought her into this world as a labor pain |
Her father wanted to leave put her on layaway |
Just a little mistake from his player days |
But her mom wanted to keep her and see her babies face. |
Throughout her life, her dad would come and go |
Get locked up in jail, then get out off on bail |
Back to sniffing coke, skiing those bunny slopes |
But the fresh white snow would always leave a trail |
And his girl grew up before he knew it |
Trying be a human, but he kind of blew it |
Too late, to fake his role, today |
She grew, to hate her dad, touché |
And now she’s having a child her own |
With a man manned with qualities she’s never known |
All grown, she’s having a child her own |
With a man that’ll show her what fathers are for |
Father, would you be there for me… |
Father, I know you’ll be there for me… |
And then you brought their child to this world, through c section |
Not the original plan, so she’s stressing |
Her man squeezed her hand, to be present |
Reminding her she’s not alone in this second |
A beautiful boy, of course he is |
There’s no way they could fathom him in an orphanage |
So he grew up, loved, cared and |
His parents fought in the basement to spare him |
Highly respectable, shouting was a rare thing |
Speaking the human way, like how are you today? |
Around the dinner table, they could communicate |
Far from a television to stare in |
But years pass the dinner table has lost its polish |
Fathers hairs turned grey, while son was off in college |
Talking decreased, he wasn’t often calling |
His son became a man of his own yo |
His father deceased now he’s commanding the throne |
Tears trickled slow, embraced the cheeks of his bone |
Showered with guilt he spent weeks all alone |
Wishing father was here to witness his poem… it goes |
Father, would you be there for me… |
Father, I know you’ll be there for me… |
You brought me into this world as a labor pain |
Neighbors came with gifts in this babies name |
Moms carried the burden for 9 months |
And when I’d kick and punch, you couldn’t take her pain away |
Hopes and dreams for your child its the strangest day |
Though you hoped for the best you’d let me stray away |
With the choice to choose, you let me view |
The world, through a wide angle lens I think it’s safe to say |
The love of a father who cared deeply |
Who knew justice would come when thieves beat me |
Who felt the pain of my woes, but let me fall so I’d grow |
Keeping me on my toes, just to teach me |
And all along u knew med school wouldn’t work for me |
Knowing I’d burn emcees with more degrees than PhD |
You knew those school kids would be a jerk to me |
But it made me strong, did you use sin purposely? |
And I confess to some degree my uncertainty |
I know there’s nothing worse than one’s unbelief |
But when I fell, you’re hands was always under me |
When I acted invincible, you always did humble me |
You’re all knowing, just and perfect |
I wish it could be simple so we’d see below the surface |
Giving us meaning, direction, and purpose |
The only father since birth, heaven and earth |
Father, would you be there for me… |
Father, I know you’ll be there for me… |