It was always about your eyes
Not your mistreated thighs
Wrapped up in delusional lies
Getting mad my tongue ties
Now all I see again is those eyes
None of God's great creations
No beautiful thunderous skies
Compares to my wife's eyes.
Your beats don't match mine or hers
Yours like to beat in not twos but thirds
We knew you'd struggle we wanted you no matter what we heard.
Daddies weight is low sometimes words get a little slurd.
Its hard keeping stuff down dad...
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OH BOY LOOK THE SUN IS OUT
What is everyone smiling about
My mind is getting filled with doubt
Will he ever get out
What if I can't be there
If the bad things happen.
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