Felt like I was Dead On Arrival……. My heart don’t beat like it use too I drink I take a shot I smoke I think a lot (What you think about) I think a lot Take shot Sit let it be What’s wrong with me Got no more energy For arguing This cold blooded body You keep on badgering No sympathy For anything (Just speak your mind) Am I your punching bag All I wanted was to be my sons dad Give him everything I had All good never no bad Failed at that (Dam) And it hurts my soul Just to think for one second I might have to let you go Dead on arrival is how I felt When I showed up to my house And all of your belongings was out God pave the way! D.O.A. So now I spoke my mind And yea I spoke my peace And then I’ll let it be I do this and I look up to god and I thank him graciously Cause everything that I knew And I wanted Everything that I need He gave to me