Freddy Neech - Letter To My Son lyrics

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Freddy Neech - Letter To My Son lyrics

f** it I just wanna see my father Hard to turn the pages when you hardly see the author And momma face is either bleedin' or it's marked up You leavin' here in cop cuffs ain't how to teach a toddler Two, raise a n***a, say my n***a, would I ever do Why you couldn't stay my n***a? I was only two And now I'm goin' through puberty Everything with b**bs and a booty lookin' cute to me So as you can see, I treat girls like they ain't nothin', just a screw to me Wasn't taught to use a “C” O-N-D-O-M no birds and bees from him I'm chasin' skirts ‘till the first dirty disease come in Just need a minute. Depressed Sixteen with a girl that want a belly finesse With not a second to guess, I'm definitely stressed Over her shoulder while she pissin' on a pregnancy test But I ain't doin no dissin' Pops I'm just wishin' that you would just listen What happened to catch? Playin' pool or just fishin' Havin' my back when these dudes set trippin' Birthday candles, for you I'm wishin' This news I mention is true non-fiction I see what had the dude “Don” trippin I was missin' you instead you got missin' And my obvious attempt is not for me and you to make an argument of this Let's talk about this sh** Acknowledge I exist But you were never ‘round for me to talk about it with I know this sh** ain't even right bruh Had my mother workin' hard just to get some diapers Why you say you love her and you know you didn't like her? Shouldn't have piped her if would wasn't gonna wife her But you would say “But I do not regret my child! Stupid b**h I just wanna see my child!” Dad you make me sick You need watch your mouth You talk about my moms and I'm headed to your house You must be crazy if you think we gotta praise you You be the same way if granddaddy didn't raise you You ain't never heard the term that it takes two? You ain't concerned ‘till it turns and I breaks you And I don't care what the family say, I wish she hadn't messed with your a** anyway And this is just my letter to you If you was ‘round the I probably woulda read it to you