[Intro: 2Pac]
Daddy's home...
Heh, so?
You say that like that means somethin' to me
You've been gone a mighty long motherfuckin' time
For you to be comin' home talkin' that "daddy's home" shit (Nigga)
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother and my mother
So, if you don't mind, you can step the fuck off, pops
Fuck you!

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
A pitiful plight, so I pray, poor starry night
Please send me a pops before puberty
The things I wouldn't do to see a piece of family unity
Moms always work, I barely see her
I'm startin' to get worried, without a pops, I'll grow to be her
It's a wonder they don't understand kids today
So when I pray, I pray I'll never grow to be that way
And I hope that he answers me
I heard God don't like ugly, well, take a look at my family
A different father every weekend
Before we get to meet him, they break up before the week ends
I'm gettin' sick of all the friendships
As soon as we kick it, he done split and the whole shit ends quick
How can I be a man if there's no role model?
I'm strivin' to save my soul, I stay cold drinkin' a forty bottle
I'm so sorry...
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