Fill Raps - Far from the Tree Lyrics

I've got three dad's figure not a father on sight
Then how you shine bright?
Star mother f*cker, I don't bother with lights
I work hard mother f*cker, I don't got no more lights
But I do it (do it) do it (do it)
Do it on my own I don't need a home
And I knew it (knew it) knew it (knew it)
You don't hit the phone then I eat alone
Had a bitch back in that four seat back when I was fourteen
Cheesing til' them crows feet, wait
Actually it was fifteen when the V-card went missing
You're not listening, aye
I wish I never knew you, but I love you
Wish you never choose to, do the drug use
Thinking that it's voodoo, it control you
Gotta say screw you, not the whole you

Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Sitting on the patio smoking that tobacco
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Playing smack-a-hoe like it's wack-a-mole, yuh
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Going on the back roads that's a fact though
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Only thing you lack though is how to act though

Mario on that TV while you're smoking on them weed trees
Sipping on that Jack then you hitting on that repeat
Do it like that til' you covered in them feces
And on your way back just know that you gon' miss me, aye
Miss me, aye, yuh, you gon' miss me, aye, yuh
Miss me, miss me aye, yuh, you gon' miss me, aye
If you never knew me then where would you be
In the mud or in the gutter, sucking on that Devil butter
F*cking on but never love her, looking for a better cover
In that shootout then we out, yuh, yuh

Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Sitting on the patio smoking that tobacco
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Playing smack-a-hoe like it's wack-a-mole, yuh
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Going on the back roads that's a fact though
Daddy-o, Daddy-o
Only thing you lack though is how to act though

I don't like your friends at the barbecue's, playing domino's or cards with you
While I'm sitting in the back seat filling out a rap sheet, you don't know I rap shit
If I was you... I'd learn about your son
Call me on Christmas or better just come
F*cking on a mistress and f*cking up the ones
That care about you, f*ck a marriage council
Got three kids that are there without you
Don't listen to P. like pterodactyl
Keep doing you, keep losing view
Family ain't everything I learned that from you, I'm gone