Kendrick Lamar – Father Time Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar Father Time Lyrics (feat. Sampha)

You really need some therapy
Real n**** need no therapy fuck you talkin’ bout
Nah-nah, you sound stupid as fuck
Shit everybody stupid
Yeah well, you need to talk to somebody

Reach out to Eckhart

I come from a generation of home invasions
And I got daddy issues that’s on me
Everything them four walls had taught me, made habits buried deep
That man knew a lot but not enough to keep me past them streets
My life is a plot, twisted from directions that I can’t see

Daddy issues ball across my head told me fuck a foul
I’m teary eyed wanna throw my hands
I wont think out loud a foolish pride
If I lose again won’t go in the house I stayed outside laughing with my friends
They don’t know my life

Daddy issues made me learn losses I don’t take those well
Momma said, “That boy is exhausted”
He said, “Go fuck yo’ self”
If he give up that’s gon’ cost him, life’s a bitch
You could be a bitch or step out the margin, I got up quick

I’m charging baskets and falling backwards tryna keep balance
Oh this the part mental stability meets talent
Oh this the part he breaks my humility just for practice
Tactics we learned together sour losers forever
Daddy issues

Early morning wake ups
Practicing on day offs
Tough love
Bottled up no chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chase

Early morning wake ups
Practicing on day offs
Tough love
Bottled up no chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser

I got daddy issues that’s on me
Looking for “I love you”, rarely empathizing for my relief
A child that grew accustomed jumping up when I scraped my knee
‘Cause if I cried about it, he surely tell me not to be weak

Daddy issues hid my emotions I never express myself
Men should never show feelings being insensitive never helped
His momma died I asked him why he goin’ back to work so soon
Your first reply was, “Son, that’s life, bills got no silver spoon”

Daddy issues fuck everybody go get your money son
Protect yourself trust nobody, only your momma and ’em
This made relationships seem cloudy never attached to none
So if you took likings around me I might reject the love

Daddy issues kept me competitive that’s a fact n****
I don’t give it fuck what’s the narrative I am that n****
When Kanye got back with Drake, I was slightly confused
Guess I’m not mature as I think got some healing to do

Egoistic zero given fucks
And to be specific, need assistance with the way I was brought up
What’s the difference when your heart is made of stone
And your mind is made of gold
And your tongue is made of sword but it may weaken your soul?

My n***** ain’t got no daddy grow up over compensating
Learned shit ’bout being a man and disguise it as being gangsta
I love my father for telling me to take off the gloves
‘Cause everything he didn’t want was everything I was

And to my partnas that figured it out without a father
I salute you may your blessings be neutral to your toddlers
It’s crucial they can’t stop us if we see the mistakes
Till then let’s give the women a break
Grown men with daddy issues

Early morning wake ups
Practicing on day offs
Tough love
Bottled up no chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser (Neat)
No chaser

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