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I'm back with it Dad

Ain't speak in some years and it's worse than it appears but I'm back with it Dad

Like an asthma attack

Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass

In the middle of class

With this nigga ass

Who he think he playing with

I ain't playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed

I ain't lie when the teacher asked

What the fucked had happened

He thought this was a game til I got his ass

Back when I was a lad all I really had was a pen and pad

Filling up with drawings and written

Raps about what I couldn't have

Looking back and I'm mad all that shit still missing

Who the fuck am I kidding

Skipping school led to grown folks business

I needed help but ain't get no assistance

Man would no one listen and my dad was distant

So no disrespect but I call no man mister

He a bitch

And I was wondering why every single time

I would cry after looking in my fathers eyes

Never looked at mine

Look alive

Even when I want to die I don't like it

But liable to lean towards violence

When I'm mad

When I'm mad I detach from you

See your ass I got jabs for you

Keeping tabs on you

Think it's track better run fast before I cock it back make your back whistle

Probably let you live just to laugh at you

I got dad issues

I'm back with it Dad

Ain't speak in some years and it's worse than it appears but I'm back with it Dad

Like an asthma attack

Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass

In the middle of class

With this nigga ass

Who he think he playing with

I ain't playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed

I ain't lie when the teacher asked

What the fucked had happened

He thought this was a game til I got his ass

I'm back on my bullshit

I'm back on my drinking

I'm practically thinking

Bout doing some crime

Always been losing

I'm Mad that I'm use to it

My passion is useless

Don't worry I'm fine

I'm back to be foolish

I backed up some losers

And lost me some moola

But think it's my time

I still got this music

These drinks barely do shit

Always under the influence

My demons all human

And that's fine but I'm acting funny

I still relive when my father told me he ain't want me

Never told my mom cause I ain't want her stressing from me

Like when she heard some niggas jump me but I really had them running from me

Wow

But if you could look at me now

You wouldn't think I was wild ass nigga that's coming up from the ground

Been a while since they put me down nigga really drowned

Dad outta be proud

He ain't around

Got me back at it

I'm back with it Dad

Ain't speak in some years and it's worse than it appears but I'm back with it Dad

Like an asthma attack

Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass

In the middle of class

With this nigga ass

Who he think he playing with

I ain't playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed

I ain't lie when the teacher asked

What the fucked had happened

He thought this was a game til I got his ass