You really
need some therapy.
Real nigga need no therapy.
Fuck you, Tombo. you
sound stupid as shit.
Shit, everybody's stupid.
Yeah, well, you need to talk
to someone.
Reach out to Eckhart.
I come from a generation
of home invasions
And I got daddy issues,
that's on me
Everything them four
walls had taught me
Made habits buried deep,
that man knew a lot
But not enough to keep
me past them streets
My life is a plot,
twisted from directions that I can't see
Daddy issues, all across my head
Totally fuck a foul, I'm teary -eyed
Wanna throw my hands
I won't think out loud, a foolish pride
If I lose again, won't go in the house
I stayed outside, laughing with my friends
They don't know my life
Daddy issues, made me learn losses
I don't take those well
Mama said, that boy is exhausted
He said, go fuck yourself
If he give up now,
that's gon' cost him
Life's a bitch, you could be a bitch
Or step out the margin, I gotta quit
I'm charging baskets and
falling backwards
just tryna keep balance,
of this depart where mental
stability meets talent
Of this depart,
he breaks my humility,
chance for practice,
tactics we learn together
Soar losers, for Elf or Dead,
he is you
Early morning wake ups,
practicing on day offs
Tough love, but hold up, no chase I need
No chase I need, no chase I need,
no chase I need, no chase
Early morning wake ups,
practicing on day offs
I got daddy issues,
that's on me
Looking for I love you,
rarely empathize it for my release
A child that grew accustomed,
jumping up when I sprayed my knee
Cause if I cried about it,
he'd surely tell me not to be weak
Daddy issues, hit my emotions,
never express myself
Men should never show feelings,
being sensitive
His mama died,
I asked him why he going back to work so soon
His first reply was, son, that's life
and Bill's got no silver spoon
Daddy issues, fuck everybody,
go get your money, son
Protect yourself, trust nobody,
only your mama knows
This made relationships seem cloudy,
never attached to none
So if you took some likings around me,
I might reject the love
Daddy issues kept me competitive,
that's a fact, nigga
I don't give a fuck what the narrative,
I am that nigga
When Kanye got back with Drake,
I was slightly confused
Guess I'm not mature as I think,
got some healing to do
Egotistic, zero -givin' fucks
and a beast specific
Need assistance with the way
I was brought up
What's the difference
when your heart is made of stone?
And your mind is made of gold
And your tongue is made of sword
But it may weaken your soul
My niggas ain't got no daddy,
grow up overcompensatin'
Learn shit bout bein' a man
an d disguise it as bein' gay
I love my father
for tellin' me to take off the gloves
Cause everything he didn't want
was everything I was
And to my partners,
they figured it out without a father
I salute you, may your blessings
be neutral to your toddlers
It's crucial, they can't stop us
if we see the mistakes
Till then, let's give the women a break,
grown men with daddy issues
Early morning wake ups,
practicing on Thayops
It's tough love, but hold up,
don't chase on me
Don't chase on me,
don't chase on me
Don't chase on me, don't chase on