Why is it I had to be a stepson
Cause to me it was never any fun
not to know your father and another man take his place
I don't know about you but it was hard in my case
I never felt there was love in his heart
And we never got along from the start
He tried his best to be a good father figure
But in my mind I said I'd never love this nigga
We fought everyday sun up to sun down
Yeah I had a mean mug and he had a frown
He only wanted what was best for me
But in my heart I wanted to be a G
He told me at 16 I go to penitentiary
But I didn't give a damn cause he had me in misery
We never could see eye to eye
So I'd tell him any lie
Whenever I got in trouble guess who I will call
And he'd be right right there when I fall
We never took the time to enjoy one another
And the heart that is hurting was my mother
Over the years we have now grown to be one
And I'm proud to say I'm a stepson
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