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jag - letter to my fathers killer lyrics

[verse 1: chubby jag]
yeah, remember once i had a prom
but couldn’t tell my dad cause i only had a moms
and she keep snapping, pops would have had her come
got me pressed to blow up, i just wish i had a bomb (chubby)
she say he gone, i ain’t understand the meaning
she pushing me the smoke, i hope they understand the fiending
the devil working, but funny i don’t understand the demons
she f-cking up my dreams, i hope they understand the screaming, (d-mn)
i just wish you could hear it when i dropped a song
whole time i thought he left cause momma did poppa wrong
guess that explains all the long cold drinking nights
f-cked up momma on the knees yelling poppa gone
and i just wanna see my daddy get glad at me
smile cause he happy, or just frown cause he mad at me
oh but i can’t, couldn’t even tell my n-gga bye
somebody did it for me guess i see you when the n-gga die

[hook: chubby jag]
i just wish that i could meet the k!ller ask the n-gga why
shoot him in the face, you see my daddy, tell my n-gga hi
a n-gga how i’m writing this one cause i have to write
always keep it real, i spit the real the n-ggas have to like
can’t see you now, hope to see you in the afterlife
no father figure, got me wilding in the trap tonight
i ain’t have a choice, no future with no path to light
church said we sure a meet again, i hope the pastor right

[verse 2: chubby jag]
i can’t be mad tonight, i’ve learned so many lessons
i can only ask mom so much, so many questions, man
will i make it with music, will i keep selling o’s
will i ever meet up with dad, only heaven knows
i told myself that one day i’ll prolly act like you
and how the h-ll you get moms, wish i could mack like you
they say i look like her, happy i’m black like you
if you could rap, they’d prolly say that i rap like you
still i learn how to make the words sound hot
straight from a clown to a king, tell’em crown hop
rap with the best of ’em, had the whole town shocked
running out of words, gotta a buy [?]
tears just keeping running and i hope i don’t drown pop
hope to see you soon, i mean as crazy as it sounds pop
this is where you get the spot light, and the sounds stop
sincerely, your son i love you, see you around pop

- jag lyrics

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