I never thought talkin’ from my perspective would be talkin’ from his
I never thought I’d be no different from a nigga who hated his kids
Lately my only goal is to not end up as much as a joke as him
It’s like no matter how many answers I get he’ll always be the problem
Came into my life as everything but a father but somehow I’m to blame
Somehow I got to my brother first and now he’s never been the same
Staring at myself in the mirror tryin’ my best not to see his face
I wish I could just wake up as someone else but that just isn’t the case
