Hey yo, yo today I'm opening my mouth I'm speaking out
I hate being beating down
Let me beat you down father
I know you don't feel sorrow
I never want to remember you father never f*cking tomorrow
Hope you understand I need a space to breathe
What a hell of rush to watch you bleed
Father why did you damn hit me I was only a kid
Two years old that's damn cold
I wouldn't mind going back in the past and putting you in my place
You might like it a much of disgrace
Did you love that did it bring fame
Only you are to blame
I know you don't feel shame
Why no apologize cause you realize you f*cked up a child's life
Dumb f*ck I wouldn't like to hear you're damn a vice
Something I didn't deserve you like wreaking a kids pride
Wouldn't mine going back in the past and putting you in my place
Knowing you, you might like it much of a disgrace
Shut the f*ck up its mine time I'm talking now (Without music) beat
Laugh it up clock ticking I think it's time to put you're shit on a lid (Without music) beat
You damn kid beater (Without music) beat
You just like to be the winner (Without music) beat
I love to see you suffer
What do you honor are you happy
That you hurt your own son
I had a witness bruises where your damn wishes
You never were there for me what am 'I here for
I'm becoming a soldier afraid is over evermore
Damn shut that damn door you already ditch my world
Look at my sores
I'm not holding it in anymore
I'm waking up what the f*ck
Nightmares break me in tears
It's taking me a lot to shed it off for years
I hate thinking of the violence
I like the silence
Traumatized I hate
Misery only I know at least I have my fate
You would never know how much I have taken
Picture my rage that I've forsaken
Memories of this like to disremember
Please give me mercy I need it please
Father like my disease that you f*cking gave me
Anxiety, depression anger raising
My population dying I'm choosing not crying
I'm not healing things are heavy
Are you ready going server the spaghetti?
My hands are sweaty
Thanks for not making me healthy
Through I was praised I got adopted family that gave me wealth
Listen to this hope you damn rot in hell
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Hey yo, yo today I'm opening my mouth I'm speaking out
I hate being beating down
Let me beat you down father
I know you don't feel sorrow
I never want to remember you father never f*cking tomorrow
Hope you understand I need a space to breathe
What a hell of rush to watch you bleed
Father why did you damn hit me I was only a kid
Two years old that's damn cold
I wouldn't mind going back in the past and putting you in my place
You might like it a much of disgrace
Did you love that did it bring fame
Only you are to blame
I know you don't feel shame
Why no apologize cause you realize you f*cked up a child's life
Dumb f*ck I wouldn't like to hear you're damn a vice
Something I didn't deserve you like wreaking a kids pride
Wouldn't mine going back in the past and putting you in my place
Knowing you, you might like it much of a disgrace
Shut the f*ck up its mine time I'm talking now (Without music) beat
Laugh it up clock ticking I think it's time to put you're shit on a lid (Without music) beat
You damn kid beater (Without music) beat
You just like to be the winner (Without music) beat
I love to see you suffer
What do you honor are you happy
That you hurt your own son
I had a witness bruises where your damn wishes
You never were there for me what am 'I here for
I'm becoming a soldier afraid is over evermore
Damn shut that damn door you already ditch my world
Look at my sores
I'm not holding it in anymore
I'm waking up what the f*ck
Nightmares break me in tears
It's taking me a lot to shed it off for years
I hate thinking of the violence
I like the silence
Traumatized I hate
Misery only I know at least I have my fate
You would never know how much I have taken
Picture my rage that I've forsaken
Memories of this like to disremember
Please give me mercy I need it please
Father like my disease that you f*cking gave me
Anxiety, depression anger raising
My population dying I'm choosing not crying
I'm not healing things are heavy
Are you ready going server the spaghetti?
My hands are sweaty
Thanks for not making me healthy
Through I was praised I got adopted family that gave me wealth
Listen to this hope you damn rot in hell
I hate being beating down
Let me beat you down father
I know you don't feel sorrow
I never want to remember you father never f*cking tomorrow
Hope you understand I need a space to breathe
What a hell of rush to watch you bleed
Father why did you damn hit me I was only a kid
Two years old that's damn cold
I wouldn't mind going back in the past and putting you in my place
You might like it a much of disgrace
Did you love that did it bring fame
Only you are to blame
I know you don't feel shame
Why no apologize cause you realize you f*cked up a child's life
Dumb f*ck I wouldn't like to hear you're damn a vice
Something I didn't deserve you like wreaking a kids pride
Wouldn't mine going back in the past and putting you in my place
Knowing you, you might like it much of a disgrace
Shut the f*ck up its mine time I'm talking now (Without music) beat
Laugh it up clock ticking I think it's time to put you're shit on a lid (Without music) beat
You damn kid beater (Without music) beat
You just like to be the winner (Without music) beat
I love to see you suffer
What do you honor are you happy
That you hurt your own son
I had a witness bruises where your damn wishes
You never were there for me what am 'I here for
I'm becoming a soldier afraid is over evermore
Damn shut that damn door you already ditch my world
Look at my sores
I'm not holding it in anymore
I'm waking up what the f*ck
Nightmares break me in tears
It's taking me a lot to shed it off for years
I hate thinking of the violence
I like the silence
Traumatized I hate
Misery only I know at least I have my fate
You would never know how much I have taken
Picture my rage that I've forsaken
Memories of this like to disremember
Please give me mercy I need it please
Father like my disease that you f*cking gave me
Anxiety, depression anger raising
My population dying I'm choosing not crying
I'm not healing things are heavy
Are you ready going server the spaghetti?
My hands are sweaty
Thanks for not making me healthy
Through I was praised I got adopted family that gave me wealth
Listen to this hope you damn rot in hell
Writer: Anthony Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid