These Mistakes I Make
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He was 18 livin' the American dream
Two sons, one daughter, but no family
One enlisted in the army as a way to stay clean
Another fisted for fetal revolution with a gangsta lean
Lieutenant Colonel Commander Major Hally
I salute you, yet I refute to believe our relations have been fruitful
What means the world to me does not mean the world to you
And I don't expect it to, but respect me too
Speak the truth when I want you to
Questions left unanswered are things assumed
I try not to and I think I do, but what I want is still a skew
I fell in line, I followed you, and when you left I followed through
I did my half I struggled on
Ignored the frauds and false icons
Matured much faster than other youths
But felt I needed some sort of proof
Work and school couldn't mask the pain
So I’d find myself up on the roof insane
Not wanting to jump, but needing to breathe
An unimaginable stress that need be relieved
Bubbling and boiling it broke the seems
As beads of sweat brushed aside by the breeze of the trees
And as time went on and he still wasn't there
I lost control and the will to care
Grades started slippin' with the classes I was dippin'
Nights spent alone turned to nights spent chillin'
Was on the football team but eventually quit
Fuck the discipline I wouldn't ever submit
Shit, found myself smokin' n' chokin' on the green
Everyday blazed beneath the sun on the beach
Paying for weed became too much of a need
Started slingin' so I'd save myself some money
But inevitably it came to be
I was writing a letter explaining what I did to my dad while he was overseas