really moutherfucker who r u to me you say that umy daddy but u ant shit to me u know u not my daddy u know u not my familey u know u ant my friend u ant none of them, Dam how u going to try to be apart of something u ant never been how u a sucker who cant raise. his kid dumb moutherfucker who never gave a shit i made time i made effort and still u never gave me shit on my birthdays u never brought me gifts on every Holliday uwas still absent and no u not a man cuz u lackin for my 21st i invited ya but still no action so u like the rest of these sellouts u get no passes so fuck u nigga u get no compassion and my two middle fingers directed at ua day 1 and i hade myself but luckly 4 u i never needed ur help u as a dad nigga u failed ur a cowered who only cares 4 him self my moma did fine and so am i thanks to the man i call my dad scooter valderrama im thankin u now cuz ur not a sellout like my father rob how u only hit me up when u wanted bud if i meat u i might have to give u one i ant talking no grams im talking these hands how u going to ask for a pound nigga i dont know u and how do u dare dont u o my moma money cuz she was the one there well let me be clear ur rhe one missing out cuz i dident need u then and i dont need u now