Where were you thats always been
a question to me where were when mama was crying
was you out getting a job
getting us food was you even trying
or was you out drinking acting a fool drinking and getting hie
dad you know that ain't cool
you want me near
well dad I'm here
but you continue
to talk about this about that
about how much you don't see
me well dad let me straighten the facts dad you don't even try to step up to the plate and come get me instead you lie and don't do shit 4 me just leave me be i can't even call you "dad" it hurts me to even say it because every time i think about it i think "bad" where were you when times got rough man dude i had enough but don't worry about me and mom because were gonna always "STAY TUFF"
