HUMAN

I'm a son to my father My father the bawler Who loved his revolver But never involved us Whenever he saw us It felt like a bother I promised my mama I'd love him regardless Hmmmmmm Hmmmmmm I only heard about him about a bit ago Heard he all about it, he the billy goat He dun cock a rooga, he dun let it go He dun pop madulas, caught a federal My mama knew not to let me know All that I knew was my daddy gone Never again in my patio Never again was my daddy home I remember back my aunty would say She'd take me to visit, just give her the day I told her I'd rather go piss in a lake Cut off my dick and use that shit as bait Let's talk about it, why is that an issue When your father beat you, I was glad he hit you He dun beat yo body by the fatty tissue While I dream about it, you got daddy issues Hmmmmmm Hmmmmmm