He's only like his mother.
I followed societies rules
and I'm a Christian man.
I try to change his ways
But he's too thick.
I'm losing him.
He's my son. I'll always love him.
I'll love him even if he pisses me off
to the point I want to get physical.
Ooh, the times he gets smart,
philosophical.
He hates me.
He's ungrateful
I raised him, but I didn't make him into this.
I had nothing to do with how he turned out.
I failed as a father.
I can't believe I raised a--
He thinks he's smarter
He thinks he's better
But I can still whip his ass.
