I wanna sing, I wanna shout
I wanna scream till the words dry outSo put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid
They can read all about it, read all about itOh
Nothing to hideStrive for the smother
Suffered and criedStrife made me tougher
Never []The trouble i rise above em
Expectations to get repAin't never begged yet
When I wanted to get pence, hustle,To be, I'm exactly what my neck says Lucky
Saying I tried to cash in on my Dad's death,I wanted to vent but I said fuck all
After all you were never kin to me,Family is something that you never been to me,
In fact making it harder for me to see my father was the only thing thatYou ever did for me
I wanna sing, I wanna shoutI wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraidThey can read all about it, read all about it, oh
Dear dadAs a kid I looked up to you,
Only thing was I never saw enough of youLast thing I said to you was I hated you,
I loved you but now it's too late to say to youJust didn't know what to do and how to deal with it,
Even now deep down I still live itTo think, I used to blame me,
I wonder what I did to you to make you hate me
I wasn't even 5, life's a journey and mine wasn't an easy rideYou never even got to see me rap,
I just wish you woulda reached out,I wish you woulda been round when I been down
I wish that you could see me now,Wherever you are I really hope you find peace
But know that if I ever have kids,Unlike you I'll never let them be without me
I wanna sing, I wanna shoutI wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraidThey can read all about it, read all about it, oh
I write songs i cant listen to, Everything I have, I give to you
In every one of these lines I sing to you
My job's more like public serviceMy life just became yours to read and interpret
If you heard it it'd come across a lot different at timesI throw fits when I read how they word things
You've see me smileNow you're gonna have to see me hurtin'
Coz pretending everything is alright when it ain't, really isn't working
I wanna sing, I wanna shoutI wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraidThey can read all about it, read all about it, oh
I ain't censoring myself for nobodyI'm the only thing I can be,
All that is good, all that is bad, all that is, me
I wanna sing, I wanna shoutI wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid
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