Unfortunately King
You were absent when I most needed you
I waited everyday at the door for you to come
My relationship with my mom was like glue
But I was missing a father figure which was supposed to be you
You were incarcerated and I get you couldn't come
But that's your fault for getting caught
My mom is so alone how could you be so dumb
If you come home your not my dad i'll still see you as a bum
I don't think you understand everything you left behind
It wasn't only me but a beautiful baby girl and boy
We were your kids, your responsibility, why can't you get that in your mind
Something as simple as your presence is something we could couldn't enjoy
Your getting out soon and that's good for you
But if you come home it will do less good and more harm
I hate you, Mom hates you, my brother and sister hates you and that’s the truth
So come home but you won't come home to open arms
I'm the king now, i'm the man of the house
You passed the throne to me but not intentionally
You left a beautiful queen behind, also known as your spouse
And as king now guess whos taking over your kingdom, me
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