I looked back at a time, that really wasn't that good
Dreamed of hanging with my father, as any little boy would
But that just wasn't to be, cause as far as he was concerned
He had done his damn job, with the release of his sperm
Yet he wanted to be called a man, felt that was his right
Lived most of his life in darkness, not even man enough to seek the light
So where did that leave me, feeling emotions on a heighten level
recognizing blessings from GOD, constantly feeling pains from the devil
But I didn't ask for no handout, still don't till very this day
Just soldiered up like a real man, but asked GOD to lead my way!
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