my son

All your hate Thinkin I’m a deadbeat got you lookin every which way for your next game to play tryna push me away bitch I’m here to stay and when it blows up in yo face imma be here to say check mate baby get out the way I’m a dad I love my son that ain’t gon change as long as I live under the sun I’ll run 1,000 miles if it meant I could hear you feel you see you face I feel outta place I feel like a disgrace but I got an ace up my sleeve that you wouldn’t believe like a baseball bat taking yo knees or a shark comin from underneath I see the truth you use our son for control you see a strike so you bowl you pawn him off on yo mom if you don’t want him it’s so often idk where he be half the time is a mystery now you make in excuses so I can’t see him like damn court case close visit time slows what the fuck next bro I just wanna know will I see my son grow will I show him how to be a man how to understand the strife that life brings the light that the sky sings and all the things in between seems to be a shimmer of hope a sparkle in my scope