Why

There's many day's
I think of way's
That I might die
And when I'll die
I'll probly get capped
An I wont be strapped
All I'll see is red
Then I'll be dead
My dad wont care
Cause he was never there
To know who I really was
Cause all he care's about is gettin a buzz
Weather its booze
Or its blaze
He don't care
Cause he don't share
He never shows me respect
So now I reflect
I can't believe I take
All of his hate
It's like all he wants is my art
Then leave me in the dark
I feel so mad
He's that kind of dad.