| First time I ever set eyes on you it was love at first sight
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| You was so young, your mom told me that she got a son, and you were the love of
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| her life
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| As time went on, me and you bonded
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| I fathered you, I was so proud to be a dad
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| We were so broke, I promised you that one day I would get rid of the problems
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| we had
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| I hope you accept my apology
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| All the fights and the drunk nights that you saw in the past
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| You never chose sides, we were so sad
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| But when it came to happiness you’re all we really had, you’re an angel
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| So happy-go-lucky, such a good soul, words can’t express
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| You had a gift of making people fall in love with you
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| You affected every single person you met
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| And we ain’t have much, we spoiled you to death
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| Anything you wanted you can have, I still laugh
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| Think about the holiday when you snuck and ate a whole cheesecake we ain’t even
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| get mad, that’s your favorite
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| We was so stressed out, we were about to lose the house that we stayed in
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| I was trying to be a rapper, we could’ve moved in my parents basement but
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| couldn’t bring you
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| Really you’re the one that made me quit trying to rap, so I went and got a job
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| so that we could get a house, I’d do anything for you
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| You, me, and your mom moved with your grandma
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| It was us three stuck in a little room
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| Finally had a place to play outside, I would love to see you run,
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| like a dream coming true
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| I was riding in my car to some tracks one day, played this beat,
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| started thinking of you and now I’m…
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| Looking in my rear view
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| Wishing I was near you
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| It’s quiet here without ya
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| And I’ve been thinking about ya
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| Feeling of nostalgia
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| I hated my job, I loved coming home
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| I would lay in bed with you for hours on end
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| Me and your mom were obsessed with you
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| Cause you were momma’s baby boy, and daddy’s best friend
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| But daddy ain’t been, home a lot lately
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| To play with, I tried to set you down and explain
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| That I got a new job, that I wanted all my life, and that everything might
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| possibly change
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| That I’ma have to go out of town for some months but when I’m home,
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| I’ma be around every day
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| And when I’m gone I’ma need you to look out for your mom, keep her company
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| while daddy’s away
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| Your momma sends pics of you and her in bed
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| I would feel bad thinking that you thought I left
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| But I was saving bread so we could finally have our own place, live a life that
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| we should’ve always had
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| And I did that
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| Now you’re spoiled even more cause instead of being cramped now you got your
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| own room
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| Your mom quit her job, and you and her could chill every day
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| For the most part, I’d be home too
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| And life is looking bright, used to see it so blue
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| We finally were content, had a daily routine
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| I made a bunch of songs with your name in them
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| I would come into your room, hugging you and I would sing
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| You were always treated like a king
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| Cause you were everything that mattered to us and I would hate to see your cute
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| face — crying
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| Cause you knew that I was leaving for a tour
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| Always hated when I go and grab that red suitcase out the closet
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| You’d look at me and say you promise, you stayed by your mom when I’m gone
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| I’ll be back in a couple of months, give me kisses I’ll be missing you a ton
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| Homesick every time I’m…
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| Looking in my rear view
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| Wishing I was near you
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| It’s quiet here without ya
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| And I’ve been thinking about ya
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| Feeling of nostalgia
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| You grew up so fast, but you always had a baby face so it’s hard for me to tell
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| You were sick on and off
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| We were just rough-housing on the bed, good to see you getting well
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| I had to go to Omaha for a show, but your mom called me up and told me that you
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| slipped and fell
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| But you were limping, we figured that you twisted something and had to give it
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| time to tell
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| I got home and you were breathing funny and your hip was big as hell
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| Your momma said that she began to see it swell
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| This morning, this isn’t normal, we took him to the doctor, we thought he might
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| of broke his hip bone and it would heal
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| It’s crazy how life change in an instant
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| The doctor walked in with his x-rays
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| Said he thought he broke his hip, but he didn’t
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| He got bad news and there ain’t no way to fix it, what is it? |
| He said the x-rays showed bone cancer was spreading through his legs in a crazy
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| position
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| The amputation, the chemo, wasn’t a option
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| He probably ain’t gon make it to Christmas, I blacked out
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| Cause Christmas is like three weeks away
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| When I left he was okay, now your telling me he’s gonna die?
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| He said he’s strong so he’s gonna fight
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| Eventually you’re gonna have to put him down whenever y’all decide
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| Please God, not a dog, we’re in shock, not our son, he’s the only thing we got,
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| we was done
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| It’d be different if we knew that he was suffering for months, but he’s limping,
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| how the fuck is it that nothing can be done?
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| Tried to comfort him as much as we could
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| Drug his mattress — down the stairs to the center of the living room
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| Me and his mom laid with him every night
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| Petting him while he was crying, you could tell the pain was getting to him
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| And me and her in disbelief, all we did was cry, all we did was scream
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| Struggling to try, we’d take him outside, but he could barely walk
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| And every day it seems, it’s spreading even more
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| The medicine we fed him isn’t doing anything and we just can’t accept it that
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| our boy
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| The most important thing is dying right in front of us
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| Like how much do we let him suffer til we go and make the choice
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| We were laying on the floor almost twenty days
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| He ain’t eating anymore, he can’t move his legs
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| It’s December 21st, I think it’s time for us to let him go so we can send him
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| to a better place
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| It’s been several weeks, me and your mom still grieving feeling like we in
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| denial
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| I go in your bedroom every day, smell the air
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| Start to cry for a while, then I smile thinking bout ya…
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| Looking in my rear view
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| Wishing I was near you
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| We’re crying here without ya
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| We’re dying here without ya
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| Feeling of nostalgia |