Letter To My Pops

Now I was talking to my pops the other day and he asked me, he said, uh, he said, man

I'm listening to your music and I can tell that you're dealing with some things

You want talk about anything

I started to get real passionate on that phone call, you know

But unfortunately, we ain't get to finish because I had some other shit to do, you

know what I'm saying, but look

Them ain't raindrops, them my tears falling

That's the pain that I felt since I was a toddler

And this the voice of a man that ain't scared to say he miss his father

A lot of times I wish I was with you instead of my mama

So to answer your question, yeah, I got some shit on my chest