Dear Dad Lyrics

Man, this ain't the news I wanna hear Is this the outcome

After all these years I wrote this song down While I was dropping tears

Because I'm, I'm tired of this You don't belong there

I don't care what you did You never had it easy

Mistreated as a kid No matter what happens

I'ma be here to the end I don't care what they say

You'll always be my best friend Until your last breath

I'll hold your hand Whether it's over the phone

Or behind the glass Or maybe it's in person

With a second chance I'll even write a letter

For you to understand It don't matter where we at

This where we stand The Law couldn't keep us apart

That's why they mad Even behind them walls

You was still the man It don't matter the circumstances

I love you, Dad

And I don't need a song just to tell you this

But I'ma put it in an album to make it hit I'ma make it

out the struggle off my muscles

I do it for mom and the kids I gotta hustle

Yeah, you know the vibes We ain't leaving you behind

Ain't nothing to a kid when it comes to rhymes Speaking straight facts

I ain't telling lies They gon' hate either way

But that's life

I was mad as a child

Cause I ain't understand Moms tried to explain it

But I ain't give a damn They had me on medication

They say I was too mad But they ain't understand

I was missing my old man oh man

And even as a grown man I'm still mad But even on our worst days

We gotta praise Praise the higher name

The name that gives us faith The name that makes a way

The name that brings light to the darkest days

And I wrote this from the heart, Dad I guess it ain't all bad

At least it ain't about death in this notepad Yeah, I know it's hard, Dad

But this only just the start, Dad Only God can judge you, not another man

And all we know is keep pushing We don't look back

Cause at the end of the day It's in God's hands, not another man

And I don't need a song just to tell you this But I'ma put it in an album to make it hit

I'ma make it out the struggle off my muscles I do it for Mom and the kids, I gotta hustle Yeah, you know the vibes, we ain't leaving you behind

Ain't nothing to a kid when it comes to rhymes

Speaking straight facts, I ain't telling lies They gon' hate either way

But that's life And I don't need a song just to tell you this

But I'ma put it in an album to make it hit

I'ma make it out the struggle off my muscles I do it for Mom and the kids, I gotta hustle

Yeah, you know the vibes, we ain't leaving you behind Ain't nothing to a kid when it comes to rhymes Speaking straight facts, I ain't telling lies

They gon' hate either way But that's life

And I don't need a song just to tell you this But I'ma put it in an album to make it hit