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jbrawny - bastard child lyrics

[verse 1]
f-ck you! i rather be a f-cking b-st-rd child
than the son of a washed up pedophile
come to me, b-tch, i won’t let you reconcile
no appeas-m-nt from me hoe don’t be beguiled
you act like you’ve only been gone for a little while
and come across as if you are not defiled
not wild, and pretend your life ain’t deviled
you done f-cked up now!
your questions have me riled- up, b-tch, sh-t!
no place to go but down
and that’s ironic since you left me on the ground
of my grandmas house, she’s my mother now
sheesh she wants to be my mom’s now like, wow
better late than never right jbrawny?
b-tch no!
i’m not tryna live with no f-cking washed up hoe
who doesn’t take care of her kids or f-cking wash their clothes
living off section 8 since she got no dough
cooking snow on the stove for a dime and a nick
but you spend what you make mo- b-tch! you ain’t sh-t
go back to your pimp, you in the streets sucking d-ck
so you can earn yourself some dead presidents
but this world ain’t yours, and you’re not rich like jay-z
your lazy, a fat c-nt, a b-tch whos crazy
a baby happy hoe, you don’t have s-x safely
your a worthless dog, put you down for rabies

[verse 2]
f-ck the world i’ve been alone for 15 years
i’m done dwelling on the past, imma wipe these tears
and face my fears and make them go disappear
and focus on myself and future career
i don’t got no time to complain about having no parents
its obvious i’m on my own and that apparent
it hurts that they don’t wanna treat me right
but f-ck it, i can’t control them, sh-t, there’s no reason to fight
or go against them and put them on blast to spite them
so alright then, i’m done f-cking fighting this fight man
actions speak louder than words
change yourself, care about me and then return
cause to your false reality i have no concern
but if yall wanna be my parents again, then here’s the terms
stop being selfish, cause i’m not your f-cking object
i’m not no dog, no slave or school project

[verse 3]
both of you have tried to control my life
and put me in the middle of your worthless strife
its like a knife, stuck in your chest, end the fight
back and forth bickering, i’m not alright
its 9 at night, your texting me “i hate your dad
and if he comes to new york imma whoop his -ss
he’s got me g-ssed, should i use my bat or gat
or steal his gas or break the gl-ss
on his windows? or har-ss that b-tch -ss bimbo
or turn that b-tch into a f-cking widow”
b-tch no! stop wilding out, just shout and pout and get all your anger out
this is what i mean
both of yall are causing scenes
that neither me or my 5 other brothers should be seeing
both of yall need to f-cking chill out
and until yall mature and fix yourselves, i’m out

- jbrawny lyrics

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