Drag-On: (Speaking) Life is crazy man, it's fucked up.    (You a half a nigga)   You was never there for me, you know. You know, take care of yours.    When I get mine, I'ma take care of mine.    You can believe that, for real.      Chorus: You know what you did was wrong   But still, life still goes on   You wasn't my daddy, daddy      (Add after first verse)   You never taught me the streets,   and didn't know what you mean to me   You wasn't my daddy, daddy      Verse 1:    Let me ask you a question   Even though I was your reflection   You showed this nigga no love, me and you was no connection   You flipped on my moms and she had your ass arrested   But still, when you was there, my eyes was lit up like flourescents   So I read up on my lessons   Now, I'm fed up with your prescense   You yellin', B's is screamin', "Man shut up and get the message"   Things I used to do   Which reminded me of you   But I'm gone, and I'm doin' it and I'm doin fine dude   Look at what you did by and started   You had a mind but you was heartless   You shouldn't have spit me out dog, now I'm going to shine regardless   Supposed to leave me high, but I was already above it yo   You hated me to the point I was the way you loved it yo   But fuck it though   I wouldn't care if you kicked the bucket yo   My dick you can suck it yo   But it wasn't for nothin yo   You was here to leave a new chapter, Drag-On baby   Thoughts from now will live on, til I'm dead and gone baby   You was wrong   But now I'm older spittin' the bomb   Gettin' lit on   Just livin off this written from the arm   I was given from the mind since you wasn't there nigga   Can't believe you had me cryin', you wasn't worth a tear nigga   I used to be in the crib, no money, no food, hopin' for you   Now you and yours peepin' at my bocu's   My lyrics, going to haunt you   You feel this one don't you   Why don't you kill me with precaution   You should have just had an abortion, for real      Repeat Chorus 1x      Verse 2:   I guess there's ways of life I have yet to learn   Like Drag-On, and how many niggas I have yet to burn   With no rice on the shelf    That's when I learned life itself   Only Chow, that's why I hit the mic for delf   Fear no one   I was taught to care for no one   Hard-hitter   Little nigga, cause I ain't hittin' no one   All I heard was me tellin' bitches to get in that bed   Gettin' that head   Me and my niggas gettin' that bread   Shit wasn't right because during that I didn't know you   I guess it's true    Things you don't know, you're gonna go through   On the phone, tellin' my man, "I'm about to blow dude"   Moms on the other line, saying, "You about to blow who?"   "Oh, ain't nothin' ma. Yo, I'll call you later"    My moms, was zoned out   The days to the froze was blown out    Cut the stove on the days I was alone in the house   There was alot of shit missin', talkin' about she loaned it out   It was thug livin', and there was nothing I could do stop it   Shit was hard like a kindergarten kid in college   Started makin' profit, that's how I built my wealth   And what I did, shit ony the fools will quit up on hisself   I didn't know how I did it by myself   Sometimes it drove me to drinkin' so I spit up on myself   And you know what, out of all that, I'm about to blow up   Til I'm six feet, I'ma tear it up from the floor up   Nigga what      Repeat Chorus 1x      Life still goes on   But you was wrong   You wasn't my daddy, daddy      You still was wrong    But life still goes on   You wasn't my daddy, daddy