“Intro”
Verse 1.
Somedays i sit, staring out the window.
 Watching this world pass me by.
 Sometimes i think, there’s nothin to live for, i almost break down and cry.
 Sometimes i think im crazy, im crazy o so crazy, why i am here am i just wastin my time?
 But then i see my baby, suddenly im not crazy.
 It all makes sense when i look into here eye’s
Chorus.
Sometimes it feels like the worlds on my shoulder, everyones leanin’ on me.
 Sometimes it feels like the worlds almost over, but then she comes back to me.
Verse 2.
My baby girl, keeps getting older, i watch her grow up with pride.
 People make jokes, cause they dont understand me, they just dont see my real side.
 I act like shit dont phase me, inside it drives my crazy, my insecurities could eat my alive.
 But then i see my baby, suddenly im not crazy.
 It all makes sense when i look into here eye’s
Chorus
Verse 3 (rap)
Man if i could sing i’d keep singin’ this song to my daughter
 If i could hit the notes i’d blow something as long as my father
 to show her how i feel about her, how proud i am that got her
 god im a daddy im so glad that her mom didnt *censured* (abort her)
 Now you’d probely get this picture from my public persona,
 that im a pistol-packing drug addict that bags on his mama,
 but i wanna take this time to be perfectly honest, cause ther’s alot of shit
 that i keep bottled that hurts deep inside of my soul
 and just know that i grow colder the older i grow,
 this boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold
 and this load is like the weight of the world, and i think my neck is breaking
 should i just give up, or try to live up to these expectations
 now look, i love my daughter more than life in it self
 but i got a wife thats determined to make my life living hell
 But i handle it well, givin the circumstances im delt, so many chances
 man its to bad i could of had someone else, but the years that i’ve wasted
 is nothing to the tears that i’ve tasted, so here’s what im facing:
 three fellonies, six years of probation, i’ve went to jail for this woman
 i’ve been to bat for this woman, i’ve taken bats to peoples backs bent over backwards for this woman
 Man i should’ve seen it coming, why’d i stick my penis up it,
 wouldn’t have ripped the prenup up if i’d seen what she was fucking,
 but fuck it, its over ther’s no more reason to cry no more
 i got my baby, baby the only lady that i adore (hailie)
 so sayonara, try tomara nice to know you
 my baby has travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner
 and suddenly it seems like my shoulder blades have just shifted
 its like the greates gift you can get, the weight has been lifted
 And now it dont feel like the world’s on my shoulder, everyone’s leanin’ on me
 Cause my baby knows that her daddies a soldier, nothing can take her from me.
“Outro”