Ora pues I just finished this rola, check it out and tell me what yalll think...
Punkass Father
(Hook)This here go out to all my gente who have had a jefe that ya'll felthe never gave a fuck, no matter how hard you tried he just wasn't never satisfied, but just remember in the end aint no one perfect...
(Verse I)
Sense day mothafuking one
Sense the minute my eyes cringed at the daylight of the sun
Your ass was forever judgemental
Trowing my own nonperfectness in my face as if it was something wrong, as if fatherhood was just a weekend rental
And even on Saturday and Sundays you showed me no love
Fucking getting drunk like Bart simpson on Duff
Leaving me at 7 years old alone in the car
Just so your bitch ass could go have so fun at the bar
Then there you were all boozed out and driving, inresponsible, got arrested at the border
And driving classes was the court order
Then as the years passed, I grew older and started to feed and addiction
A dependency of greed, fame, and drugs, I was shortly charged with an assault conviction
Still no change, you we're the same ol' cold hearted mothafucker from 4, 5 years ago
Except now you rejected me even more
And when it was time to face my sentence you were hoping I'd change
But only cause you you were ashamed for others to hear that your kid was brainsick and deranged
I know I wasn't and I aint the most perfect child
But kin none the less, cause blood is thicker than water, atleast you could have showed some support and smiled
But naw, your fucking so-called friends were worth more to you than your family
And to reject that family is the worst you could've done
So now culero I'm writing this jam
So I can let go of all the anger you clogged into me and shut like that sea clam...
(Chorus)
Punk ass mothafuker
Fuck you nigga, I hate you bitch made mothafuker
Satan be more of a father to me
Than yo' ass will ever be
All you ever did was yell and shout
Like you were the most perfect on this Earth no doubt
Nigga fuck you, you aint my father, you aint my blood
So might as well eat a mothafukin slug
(Verse II)
Verse two
I'm coming back at you
You tought I'd never be nothing after I started fucking up, tried to pressure me to join the forces
Wanted me to grow in your mirror image, and being like you is all you would ever enforce
Tough I can't blame you for that one, I am your seed after all
But the multiple verbal whips on my back left scars and to this day I still recall
My mind is never forgetting
I'ma bite your fucking head off with these words instead of sweating
Your too low to be worth any pain or time
Piece of fucking vermin, you aint even equal to the slime
Under my shoes or shit the I wipe off my ass
I'm slowly, internally breaking you like a house made of glass
I guess you've never heard that saying
Don't trow rocks if you live in a glass house, but you just had to go disobeying
Karmas a fucking bitch aint she, simon I know
But fuck it we all reap what we sow
Now here come the reaping
You better not let me catch you sleeping (haha)
(Chorus)
(Verse III)
To conclude this rola
I'ma hit you where it hurts the most y donde solo el dolor controla
Cause you hurt me
But yet now I'm past that now you only fuel me
Verse one
I told a story about a father and his son
Verse two
I fucking came back at you
And now for the last verse
I'ma wave my pen and write a curse
Cause you fucking killed my hopes
Left me with more darkness than the wife of a man who just hung himself with a million ropes
Left me dizzier than 3 kegs of hard liquor
Then you got that last flame to flicker
Then I blew
But thank the Lord he gave me these lines to express myself instead of getting lost in endless brew
Now I gotta look you straight in the eyes
And say thank you, cause you're one of the reasons I begun gambling w/ my life and rolling dice
Thank you for making my life nothing, cause you always appreciate something more when your whole life you've had nothing me entiendes mendez
Sometimes you got to get lost in a dark cave with no lights
To find yourself during those endless nights
So, Thank you, thank you
You don't know how much that anger is worth to me
but shit you still a....
(Chorus)
Punkass Father
(Hook)This here go out to all my gente who have had a jefe that ya'll felthe never gave a fuck, no matter how hard you tried he just wasn't never satisfied, but just remember in the end aint no one perfect...
(Verse I)
Sense day mothafuking one
Sense the minute my eyes cringed at the daylight of the sun
Your ass was forever judgemental
Trowing my own nonperfectness in my face as if it was something wrong, as if fatherhood was just a weekend rental
And even on Saturday and Sundays you showed me no love
Fucking getting drunk like Bart simpson on Duff
Leaving me at 7 years old alone in the car
Just so your bitch ass could go have so fun at the bar
Then there you were all boozed out and driving, inresponsible, got arrested at the border
And driving classes was the court order
Then as the years passed, I grew older and started to feed and addiction
A dependency of greed, fame, and drugs, I was shortly charged with an assault conviction
Still no change, you we're the same ol' cold hearted mothafucker from 4, 5 years ago
Except now you rejected me even more
And when it was time to face my sentence you were hoping I'd change
But only cause you you were ashamed for others to hear that your kid was brainsick and deranged
I know I wasn't and I aint the most perfect child
But kin none the less, cause blood is thicker than water, atleast you could have showed some support and smiled
But naw, your fucking so-called friends were worth more to you than your family
And to reject that family is the worst you could've done
So now culero I'm writing this jam
So I can let go of all the anger you clogged into me and shut like that sea clam...
(Chorus)
Punk ass mothafuker
Fuck you nigga, I hate you bitch made mothafuker
Satan be more of a father to me
Than yo' ass will ever be
All you ever did was yell and shout
Like you were the most perfect on this Earth no doubt
Nigga fuck you, you aint my father, you aint my blood
So might as well eat a mothafukin slug
(Verse II)
Verse two
I'm coming back at you
You tought I'd never be nothing after I started fucking up, tried to pressure me to join the forces
Wanted me to grow in your mirror image, and being like you is all you would ever enforce
Tough I can't blame you for that one, I am your seed after all
But the multiple verbal whips on my back left scars and to this day I still recall
My mind is never forgetting
I'ma bite your fucking head off with these words instead of sweating
Your too low to be worth any pain or time
Piece of fucking vermin, you aint even equal to the slime
Under my shoes or shit the I wipe off my ass
I'm slowly, internally breaking you like a house made of glass
I guess you've never heard that saying
Don't trow rocks if you live in a glass house, but you just had to go disobeying
Karmas a fucking bitch aint she, simon I know
But fuck it we all reap what we sow
Now here come the reaping
You better not let me catch you sleeping (haha)
(Chorus)
(Verse III)
To conclude this rola
I'ma hit you where it hurts the most y donde solo el dolor controla
Cause you hurt me
But yet now I'm past that now you only fuel me
Verse one
I told a story about a father and his son
Verse two
I fucking came back at you
And now for the last verse
I'ma wave my pen and write a curse
Cause you fucking killed my hopes
Left me with more darkness than the wife of a man who just hung himself with a million ropes
Left me dizzier than 3 kegs of hard liquor
Then you got that last flame to flicker
Then I blew
But thank the Lord he gave me these lines to express myself instead of getting lost in endless brew
Now I gotta look you straight in the eyes
And say thank you, cause you're one of the reasons I begun gambling w/ my life and rolling dice
Thank you for making my life nothing, cause you always appreciate something more when your whole life you've had nothing me entiendes mendez
Sometimes you got to get lost in a dark cave with no lights
To find yourself during those endless nights
So, Thank you, thank you
You don't know how much that anger is worth to me
but shit you still a....
(Chorus)