my Mom took me out-of-doors Now I know If I'm planning a trip somewhere And I'll be very far from home I prepare myself with care Binoculars to look
life's time All the things I've done and how it's been, And I can't help believin' in my own mind I know I'm gonna hate to see it end. I've seen
I've been through it Sometimes I wish that I can go back No bills, no kids, just getting tore back I want a wife, I love women How could I front like
what I do For I know not what I've done [Chorus] Father please forgive me for I know not what I do I just never had the chance to ever meet you Therefore
approach me, I won't approach you And don't insult me, I won't insult you 'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do 'Cause you don't know me,
a few bastards wealth In school they get mistreated At home beaten and raped Put down and constant defeated The grown world feeds them with hate I am the father, I
ha Ya know, I bought me some diamonds Show 'em what cha bought me Ya know, I'll show myself off, ya dig ha, ha, ha They hate me, ya know they gon' hate
it its yours the keys to the crib and all of the doors i hate to be away from u for too long so i gotta hurry up so i can get back home cuz im so gone
even if I gotta go through hell Na i can't tell if this is the kind of choice I should be making all by myself but I am gonna commit suicide if I see
't approach me, I won't approach you And don't insult me, I won't insult you 'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do 'Cause you don't know me
I do what I do for the sake of symmetry, I'd rather conjure spirits than imagery, I'm a fruitcake to the done mc, I'm the I'd rather have fun mc,
that you got Come as you are let no one else stop it Break Down I hate when I look around All I see is a generation dying for love I want peace
me This broad is quick to copy every time I get a new weave Lookin' on the name of bags when I bring somethin' home Single black female, I honestly think
I hate when she cries cause it tears me apart, What a beautiful mind, something I'm not, Her words are refreshing like days in the park, But I'm growing
my life's time all the things I've done and how it's been, and I can't help believin' in my own mind I know I'm gonna hate to see it end. I've seen
my monster, I was cultivatingly slanging that cocoa Hated the po-po, locally known as abominable snow-o Later the pig fo' rated the home where I made the dough grow
to comprehend And it came bearing gifts Of pain, frankincense and her None had a home here, none but the pain Feel the fervor growing but the hate
next week not givin a fuck! What's up? Grown standin, only rap to them grown women Stay high, we'll play shy, least till I can get home wit 'em Shorty