I know you’re ready but you shouldn’t have to be

You should frolicking, hollerin, with the other kids, happily

I hate that you’ve experienced some tragedy

And I pray that you don’t grow up and be mad me

I always did the best that I could’ve

But see, I too grew up sooner than I should’ve

So I wasn’t sure what I wouldn’t and what I would’ve

If I wasn’t raised on survival but on good love

I never wanted you to look out and be jaded

I think you’ll understand soon why I’m always faded

But focus on the good things we’ve created

In a life of wtf I’m happy we’re related.