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Hm... damn, how I'ma say this shit?
Aye... aye, Dad
Yeah, it's your boy
Heh, remember me?
I wanna talk to you, scrap
I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you
Said I'd be nothing but a crook—just like you
Either niggas in the hood was shook, or they just liked you
'Cause all they said was, 'Little Whitey, look, I'm just like you'
But dawg, I can't see it at all, shit... we never kicked it at all
We never pitched or kicked at a ball
Dawg, you never taught me shit
How to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat, none of that sorts of shit
Nigga, you was an abusive Pop – fuck
You left me out to dry – stuck
Gotta teach Newz to box, gotta teach Newz to block
And that ain't the half of it, man, I gotta teach Newz the block
It's about time we have a father-to-son (Nigga, sit down)
Sit down, let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons
How they grew to be men, and father they sons
Father they daughters—nigga, you left a fatherless daughter
I'd never follow your orders
Nigga, you make me sick; pussy, you could... ooh!
How you gon' leave these memories in the back of my mind?
I can see it clear as day, you smacking my mom
I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9
Put it in my palm when I was young, and said that would be mine
You turned me out, the reason why I hit the block
Reason why I tried to hit them cops
Reason why I started hitting shots
Reason why I started getting licked, and drinking syrup, and skipping court
Gingerbread Man, never think of gettin' caught
Look at your hands, man—damn, you fought
Nigga, you left my mom
Left us with no goodbyes, you left us out to dry
You left us with no letters, notes, no replies (No notes – nothing!)
No digits, numbers, was none listed
You left me with some of my loneliest nights
Nigga, some of my hungriest nights
Shit, one of the reasons for years... (Shit be embarrassing... damn...)
Damn, we used to think money was white
Yeah, you gave us life, like, fruit from a plant
We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps
And to think, you was my pop, man (you was my Pop, nigga)
I gotta stop – shit...

'Daddy, where have you been?'
And when you comin' home? You got us here all alone
'Mommy, where daddy went?'
You'd always stick up for him, always said you'd make up for him
'Mommy, what happened then?'
What, was you cheating on him? Why's he always beating on you?!
'Daddy, where have you been?'
Nigga – you gon' hear me out

I wanted to walk just like you (Remember?)
Wanted to talk just like you (Word...)
Often, mama said I look too much and I thought just like you (Ya happy?)
Wanted to drink Miller nips and smoke Newports just like you
But you left me, now I'm going to court just like you
I would say, 'My daddy loves me and he'll never go away'
Bullshit – do you even remember December's my birthday?
Do you even remember the tender boy
You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan:
Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one
Always short with the income, always late with the rent
You said you was coming through, I would stay in the hallway (Waiting...)
Always playing the bench (Waiting...)
And that day came and went
Fuck you–very much, you showed me the worst kind of pain
But I'm stronger, and trust me, I will never hurt again
Would never ask Mommy, 'Why Daddy don't love me?'
'Why is we so poor?' 'Why is life so ugly?'
'Mommy, why is your eyes puffy?
Please don't cry, everything'll be alright
I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light
It's us against the world, we don't need him, right?' (Right!)
Mommy driving 6's now (Yeah), I got riches now (G'yeah)
I bought a nice home for both of my sisters now
We doing real good, we don't miss you now
See how life twists around? (Fucker)

'Daddy, where have you been?'
And when you comin' home? You got us here all alone
'Mommy, where daddy went?'
Why you always stick up for him, always said you'd make up for him?
'Mommy, what happened then?'
What, was you cheating on him? Why's he always beating on you?!
'Daddy, where have you been?'
Nigga – you gon' hear me out