Correction Paroles Dear Past. par LOSTBOYKURI

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Let’s talk about it
Don’t wanna bring up the past
‘Cause you won’t talk about it
And if I did bring up the past
You would just fight about it
And you would just sit here and lie
And say it never happened
What the f**k it did happen
Look at all the f**kin’ havoc

When I was younger you wanted to go play ball wit me
But when I go ask you to play you say don’t bother me
I was only like seven why would you lie to me
You’re my f**kin’ father bro you’re supposed to be there for me

You’re my f**kin’ father you’re supposed to guide me
You’re supposed to be there if any n***a try me
Why couldn’t you just do your job and f**kin’ raise me
Do your f**kin’ job my n***a and stop being so lazy

I just want an agreement that we can all meet
All this depression anxiety just get it off me
All I want is ya love, don’t harm me
Don’t text, just call me, f**k

Man my life is so twisted
Do this rapping sh*t to get it all out of my system
Tried to shoot my shot to get closer but yet I missed it
I hope your f**kin’ listening you probably think I’m trippin’

I miss my my little brother f**kin everyday
Wondering if he wants to go outside and motha f**kin’ play
But I’m reminiscing and thinkin’
What if I f**kin’ stayed
But I f**kin can’t you motha f**kin’ just get in the way

Whenever I saw you
You just be playing the 2k
Matter a fact f**k that
BO2 everyday
I was f**king little
All I want to do was f**kin’ play
But you f**kin’ left me for the stupid game anyway

Let me just remind you my n***a
I was your first son
I was supposed to be more important than anyone
But nah it’s kind of too late
I f**kin’ grew up
I just wish I really had a father that actually showed up, damn ha

I just want an agreement that we can all meet
All this depression anxiety just get it off me
All I want is ya love, don’t harm me
Don’t text, just call me

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