Unhappy Father's Day

(LowLowTurnThatUp, hey) Mother's Day came around, I ain't get the chance to tell you in person I send cards off to my daughters even though they can't read in cursive Father's Day come around, I swear to you it feel the worstest 'Cause when I ain't talk to 'em in a couple days that shit feel like a burden I be on stage like it's all good knowin' deep down it's hurtin' And they be askin' me for my time, they ain't seein' no purses And I sent them off so many times, they startin' to tell me the merch it And I don't feel like a father on Father's Day, that shit the worstest Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy I'm on the 'Gram tryna flex I bought an Audemar Piguet, nah, I still ain't gon' buy my son his pet I was thirsty to fuck this bitch one day And he text me like "play catch?" I text him back, tell his mama do it, that's why I don't really get no respect Zayden got real love for me, I know Angelo got love for me, I know Du'mier got real love for me, I know I know Baby Sky got love for me, I know Big Sky got love for me, I know Bella B got love for me, I know Willow got love for me, I know And I blame everybody for my problems, I ain't blame myself And I think money solve my problems, I need help My nieces and nephews, they need me, can't leave them All my brothers' keeper, my sister need me, I need them When I catch a case, I gotta beat them I don't pay child support but I take care of 'em, I don't see them How I'm The Voice but I block my kids phone? Now they gotta DM I send some threats to the phone knowin' somebody else gon' read them 'Posed to talk about college, tryna get them this knowledge 'Posed to be with them every day, I'ma make it up, I'm sorry Smurkio, he a real nigga, take care of his fam, he solid How I'm a real nigga, I ain't see my kids, I'm just honest I'm on FaceTime they don't even pay attention They dropped the phone when I tell them I miss 'em I'ma do way better, way-way better to get them I'ma do way better, way-way better And I be sayin' to everybody, to the world that I'm a real nigga, right? I say I'm The Voice, y'all see me take care of my people You know I feed the homeless, you know I take care of the hood I take everybody around me, I take care of their families But that shit be hurtin' me, 'cause it be like I don't be doin' that thing I'm 'posed to do for my kids Like I do for 'em, but I don't see them And you have niggas smile in your face Don't even tell you like, man, you bogus That's why I just came to reality, know what I'm sayin' I just wanna say that I'm sorry, I apologize Let's get it Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy (Tell 'em I'm sorry, forgive me) (I'm tryna be they daddy, they daddy)