MICHELANGELO

I'm just hoping we don't have issues, like me and my dad Cause that shit is bad, that shit is bad for the soul, least what I'm told That's what I'm told, hate that I'm cold You my little boy, filled with joy Lord knows, lord knows, I used to never want this But he still blessed me Devil tried to tempt me Yeah Don't know what the future got in hold I just know i gotta make it more For you and your mother Promise I won't stumble This life is like a jungle I promise always to watch you, trust you and love you I wonder how you gonna be looking, when you come out I wonder if you're gonna have my hair and my smile Tell god, skip the temper You don't want to have no anger Cause that shit is dangerous I hope I make you proud I don't got much, but i make it count I hope I make you proud I don't got much, but i make it count I made mistakes, for you, I do whatever it takes To make sure you're safe, To make sure you're safe I wasn't brave till you came my way Grateful to praise your mommy I hope I make you proud I don't got much, but i make it count I hope I make you proud I don't got much, but i make it count You my little boy, got me filled joy Lord knows, Lord knows, I want this