Father Time

You really need some therapy Real nigga need no therapy, fuck you talkin' about? Nah, nah, you sound stupid as fuck Shit, everybody 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 Everythin' them four words done taught me made heaven's bury 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 run across my head, told me, "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 thе house I stand outside, laughin' was my friends, thеy don't know my life Daddy issues made me learn losses, I don't take those well Momma 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 got up quick I'm chargin' baskets and fallin' backwards, tryna keep balance Oh, this the part where mental stability meets talent Oh, this the part, he breaks my humility just for practice Tactics we learned together, sore losers forever, daddy issues Early mornin' wakeups, practicin' on day offs (oh, oh) Tough love, bottled up, no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh) Early mornin' wakeups, practicin' on day offs (oh, oh) Tough love, bottled up, no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh, oh) I got daddy issues, that's on me Lookin' for a "love you," rarely emphasizin' for my relief A child that grew accustomed, jumping' up when I scraped my knee 'Cause if I cried about it, he'd surely tell me to not be weak Daddy issues, hear my emotions, never express myself Man should never show feelings, bein' sensitive never helped His mama died, I asked him why he goin' back to work so soon His first reply was on this life, the pills got no silver spoon Daddy issues, fuck everybody, go get your money, son Protect yourself, trust nobody, only your momma'nem 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's 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 healin' to do Egotistic, zero-given fucks and to be specific (oh) Need assistance with the way I was brought up (oh, oh) What's the difference when your heart is made of stone And your mind is made of gold and your tongue has made its word? But it may weaken your soul My niggas ain't got no daddy, grew up overcompensatin' Learn shit 'bout bein' a man and disguise it as being gangstas I love my father for tellin' me take off the gloves 'Cause everything he didn't want was everything I was And to my partners that 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 'Til then, let's give the women a break, grown men with daddy issues Early mornin' wakeups, practicin' on day offs (oh, oh) Tough love, bottled up, no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh, oh) Neat no chaser, neat no chaser (oh)