Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Weakened Dad , by - King Iso. Release date: 12.03.2020
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Weakened Dad , by - King Iso. Weakened Dad |
| You know I never met my father growing up |
| And I was introduced to sex young |
| I mean being molested and shit like that |
| So like I’ve always been an angry, lustful being |
| And I’m still dealing with mistakes that I’ve made to this day |
| But I’m working |
| It took two to make you |
| But listen that ain’t even half |
| Depend on me to raise you |
| I’d do it with the weakest back |
| My strength will not forsake you |
| For your sake I must lead a path at times I felt unable |
| I came to stand, I needed that |
| I tracked the streets of fatherhood |
| They put me on and beat me bad and I rep this game proudly |
| I’m holding you, don’t need a rag, son I’m in this turf daily |
| The doctors know I’m King, not mad, my speech is to inspire you |
| Until I die and free at last |
| But now I’m in this trap |
| To me it seems my being has |
| I know that’s your mama |
| That sentence I’ll just leave at that |
| I feel like I’m in Hell, son |
| Do I deserve to be like that? |
| Or maybe I can rise like a phoenix |
| Son Steven Nash because this court is different |
| There’s no ball for me to pass, my time with you is split |
| But listen that ain’t even half |
| This pain that I feel it’s |
| Ironic I feel weakened |
| Dad is losing all his strength |
| And then you said |
| See you this weekend, dad |
| Because nobody taught me how to be a man |
| Yeah, yeah |
| My stepfather did all that he can |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ain’t seen my dad before, for you’s a different plan |
| Yeah, yeah |
| To be as present as the gift of life at hand |
| 'Cause I’m hurting |
| I’m bleeding |
| I feel weakened |
| 'Til the weekend |
| Your mother has you more than me |
| And that’s lucky for she to have |
| Different like a sorority |
| But common goals to be in frats |
| Man where are my authorities? |
| With paperwork I need to grab |
| The public be ignoring me |
| Like they don’t even see your dad |
| I know that this get deep |
| So sink or swim, who needs a class? |
| Ironic how the deep end depends on if we even splash |
| I’m drowning out the screams |
| My brain relives a scenic past |
| The system stems from separating seeds like when the weed is trash |
| I tend to CBD’s |
| Joint custody we think we have |
| Wipe my tears with my forearm |
| You probably think you’ve seen me dab |
| But you’re my biggest drug |
| One actually that I need to have |
| Without you I will relapse |
| Son I know I may seem detached just know your dad is working |
| I punch the clock with even jabs until my hands are hurting |
| My arms give out and fingers snap |
| The pain I feel is certain |
| Ironic I feel weakened |
| Dad is losing all his strength |
| And then you said |
| See you this weekend, dad |
| Because nobody taught me how to be a man |
| Yeah, yeah |
| My stepfather did all that he can |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ain’t seen my dad before, for you’s a different plan |
| Yeah, yeah |
| To be as present as the gift of life at hand |
| 'Cause I’m hurting |
| I’m bleeding |
| I feel weakened |
| 'Til the weekend |
| Son I had to bring it back |
| Like when you go get a refund or receipt attached |
| This life you can’t reenact |
| My thumb on this note I forever will be a tack |
| They poking my finger, Jack |
| This bag can’t aid me, where are my singers at? |
| That mean that I bleed for that |
| I need space for these bars, let me drink and don’t keep a tab |
| Still got love for your mama when she be mad |
| Maybe we just did things too fast |
| We were speeding towards an uneven path |
| And like sleeping, indeed we crashed |
| Z-Z-Z how we swerving and we just dashed |
| Catch a pillow for money and leave a bag |
| But if fly is the Chief and is growing like me |
| I have a cocoon wrapped around me the size of a sleeping bag |
| I learned that I cheat to pass |
| The hurt from what I cannot receive, repeat it back |
| Was elementary to senior grads |
| I ain’t even grasp |
| That ain’t even class |
| To treat it like that where my evil ass |
| But every time I loved, they cheated back |
| So when I think of love, I think of that |
| I just do it to cope like a fiend with crack |
| I don’t know how to love even me in fact |
| But when I look at you, it don’t seem so bad |
| Could it be you’re so pure and I needed that? |
| Hold up, could it be since a youth, we were bad? |
| And think not once have I seen my dad |
| So I grew up confused and just being mad |
| And abused the views and people sad |
| Then you called and you said |
| It’s the weekend, dad |
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