Butosh - Father of 2 Lyrics

Lot of things I'm proud of
​Lot of things I've stepped on
​I grew older
​Not just the number
​But i saw the world better from when I was younger
​Coz then i never had to bother
​I always had a shoulder
​But now I'm all alone
​Had to go away from home
​
​I need the wrong steps to learn from
​I need the wrong turn to know the right one
​I hear no wise words
​Who do i learn from
​
​Then I had my first one
​Still feels like a dream
​Deep down i knew this wasn't me
​May ain't never three months from March
​I know she playing me
​Without cover I'm never going in
​But here I am asking for a junior me
​She said she's not with it
​Shit went down like naira
​
​Then i met another
​Felt like ain't seen no other
​She got the keys to a brother
​Perfect partners, feel like ama wife her
​His and hers, we raising bars
​Shots hitting hard, periods missing her
​Mind games, felt like ain't learnt a lesson
​This life a lecture, I'm never in class
​
Clouded by my first mistake, always seeing scars
​Ain't giving chance, lesson going sour
​Drowning in my mistake, things going south
​Playing the perfect role, leaving me in doubt
​
Next step came with reflections
Like I'm in third grade playing with sand
But this is a beach house
So I'm stepping outta this shoe
For you to walk in it
But I'm gonna hold your hand
I'll be your closest G
I walk you through all of it
I love you Mason
And this the father of 2
Fucking iCell
And this is slim eyes

Lot of things I'm proud of
​Lot of things I've stepped on
​I grew older
​Not just the number
​But i saw the world better from when I was younger
​Coz then i never had to bother
​I always had a shoulder
​But now I'm all alone
​Had to go away from home
​
​I need the wrong steps to learn from
​I need the wrong turn to know the right one
​I hear no wise words
​Who do i learn from
​
​Then I had my first one
​Still feels like a dream
​Deep down i knew this wasn't me
​May ain't never three months from March
​I know she playing me
​Without cover I'm never going in
​But here I am asking for a junior me
​She said she's not with it
​Shit went down like naira
​
​Then i met another
​Felt like ain't seen no other
​She got the keys to a brother
​Perfect partners, feel like ama wife her
​His and hers, we raising bars
​Shots hitting hard, periods missing her
​Mind games, felt like ain't learnt a lesson
​This life a lecture, I'm never in class
​
Clouded by my first mistake, always seeing scars
​Ain't giving chance, lesson going sour
​Drowning in my mistake, things going south
​Playing the perfect role, leaving me in doubt
​
Next step came with reflections
Like I'm in third grade playing with sand
But this is a beach house
So I'm stepping outta this shoe
For you to walk in it
But I'm gonna hold your hand
I'll be your closest G
I walk you through all of it
I love you Mason
And this the father of 2
Fucking iCell
And this is slim eyes