Father's Son

D Bells, Soup Beats

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Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops
Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops
Godly one, I been uh
F*ck
I fucked up the God damn flow

Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops
Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops
I'm the godly one, I'm waiting till I got some fans to watch
My father's son, I gotta show off for the ones I got

Yeah, I'm the son of my father
Taught me never settle, I can take if I gotta
Shit too good for me, he's telling me that it's nada
Now I'm independent, I know if I want it, I got it
Man was working his ass off, and now it's finally showing in me
My motivation just to make him as proud as he can be
So this my gift but I ain't wrapped her like I'm Marcus Camby
I told you all I wanna be, you never was the anti
Never learned to take a break, I'm always go, go, go
But now it's getting tough leaving you all on your own
It's cutting deep, feel like I'm leaving behind part of my soul
But the harder the road, the farther we go

Never learned to take a break, so I just rolled to stops
Father's son, I raise the stakes and take the knife for chops
I'm the godly one, I'm waiting till I got some fans to watch
My father's son, I gotta show off for the ones I got

I don't even wanna believe it, this shit's a fantasy leaving
I'm feeling canned, I sardine it, they got me bobbing and weaving
I'm making all of my obstacles, making easy impossible, barely breathing
I can't even believe there's a world where I'm independent
Childhood was wild good, it flew by in minutes
Now I'm gone and it's killing
Shit's so hard to be living and try to call it normal knowing y'all are hours and distance
I could call but it's different
Remember all of it vivid
Seen it all and we're still lit
Times we screamed and cried but deep inside we'd always just get it
Then move on in an instant, we all missing the times that we sat in 1 room, videos on the TV or whatever the f*ck
Cause what we doin didn't matter it's the time we spent
Takin that for granted I ain't plan it don't know how it went
I ain't have no malcontent, none of us did, swear I over thought leaving so much I wasted time at home where I lived
FaceTime ain't no real time, I promise I'm still fine
Gotta keep saying that pen to pad now it's real time
I keep calling everyday and I been thanking god you let me
cause college dreams are nightmares when I think that y'all forget me

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Written by: David Lubell

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