You took a plain piece of paper, took a slate that was clean.
You took the f*cking piss and you f*cked with his dreams.
And when you ran from the tears and you ran from the screams.
You bred a monster that would one day start to burst at the seams.
F*ck you! I'm glad I never knew you too well.
It will make killing you easy when I see you in hell.
My daddy smoked crack and then he snapped at me.
Raised his hand like "Don't you f*cking talk back to me"
And when my mum cried I was there to make her laugh,
While you were shooting up and slitting wrists in the bath.
Now I live in the dark, and when I whisper the past.
I regret not ever killing you when I had the chance.
Age six I don't give a sh*t I'll slit your throat.
I would feed you the pills and I would hand you the rope.
You f*cked off and knew my mum couldn't cope.
But I'd rather see her dead than see my mum getting choked.
There's nothing you could teach me that I wouldn't forget.
You couldn't teach me love and couldn't teach me respect.
People tell me my Dad was tall I wanna cut off my knees.
I NEVER want people to relate you to me.
It's f*cked up that they buried you next to my mum.
Because there's a place for angels and a place for c*nts.
Every time I think of you I wanna explode.
You got me looking no ways when I'm crossing the road.
When I'm a daddy I'mma remember every thing that you did.
Then I'mma do the opposite and care for my kids.
I will love them and tell them how important it is.
To look at me and NEVER be like that daddy of his.