Thats my Son

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thats my little boy man, he's priceless,
him in my eyes, is like the bottom of a winelist,
so it hurts like fuck, when the doctor thinks meningitis,
and his temperature risin, like the temper of a fighter,
perhaps i heard wrong, need to adjust the wireless,
how he healthy then not, how he covered in dots,
that dont disappear when you press 'em,
and his chest movin fast, heart beat mad reppin,
and his eyes rollin real bad, makes you feel sad,
i'm his dad and i cant stop that, if i could attack this illness back,
i'd get aggressive, not just cos i'm bipolar depressive,
and dont get it twisted, you got the right impression,
if you thinkin if somethin happens to him,
imma get a shotgun and cock that, thats on my grave,
thats my word, thats all i have left on this earth if he depart,
so i pray to the sky, hand on my heart,
dont let him go, it'd tear me apart,
and fuck all you concept likers, and emo biters,
thinkin the meaning of true spirit is to have a ghostwriter,
this is real shit, he only just turned one this sunday,
it seems nothing in this world is gone go my way,
thats my son,