You're doing good little man thats all I really meant I drive safe and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the engine I can't teach much when it comes to women I watch the way you try to keep your mom happy It trips me out how you pick up all my traitsįrom the way that you spit to the fists that you make Reminded me of the days before the dagonflies escaped In some city with some people I don't knowįor all the times that the lines on your face That daddy never lived inside the same shackĪnd sometimes I get this pain in my stomach's pitįor those nights I got drunk and let go at some bar Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be adapted to the fact I also know my days are colder when you're not around You're growing up to be the best man that you possibly can I know you're trying to get your video game-grind onīefore I hit the road again to go and win this paper chase
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