Single Parent Homes

A single parent home, sell out rotation shit
Don't forget that shit, Feenix Forreal
Each one I'ma dig deeper
I gotta find it
Like I'm on a quest to find myself

I'm just a young cool nigga (cool nigga)
Coming from a single parent home (parent home)
When nigga felt alone (alone), how am I supposed to grow
When I know the feeling of neglect is real (neglect is real)
And feelings people do not show (people do not show)
So I'ma go float on (on)
Making sure to take a micro dose, of this pain going on

Too much rain going on
Wondering if it's gonna be a calm 'til the storm
Even if we travel, know some bumps in the road
Getting better with time (time), getting better with rhyme (rhyme)
Getting better with aids, healings all type of time (time)
Clearing my mental space, so I can elevate
But paper gon' make me straight

My money don't mean a thing, not a thing
It can't buy you, buy you love
Not a thing, not a thing
It can't buy you, buy you love
Not a thing, not a thing
Not a thing

Missing, kissing you like I'm supposed to (supposed to)
Probably premonition, reminiscing like I hope to
Hoping that they don't get to know you (know you)
Open the pages of my diary, get the read through (read through)
But by then, I'd probably be some fucking old news
Stupid nigga, probably searching for a blues clue (blues clues)

Asking myself what the fuck, thing got into you
So blind, I couldn't even see that you the truth
Blame it on myself and what my parents done put me through
But I won't put it on my mama 'cause my dad ain't a stand-up dude
Because of him, look at what the pain done took me through
A lotta anger, lotta ache and some Loony Tune

Now we're stuck in the stand-off (stand-off)
I don't mean to be distant (distant)
Missing you in my kitchen (kitchen)
Cooking up like a chemist (chemist)
Sweet tooth with no dentist (dentist)
Hopping through them dimensions
Hoping I can come home (home to you)
Look what's happen

It don't mean a thing
It don't mean a thing
Not at all
It don't, it don't mean a thing