Papa is saying
I gotta go to work
To make a future
In this though world
But don't you know
I'm working on my shit
Whenever it’s hard
I'm landing on my feet
Though for you, it is no use
I know how it's hard to keep you amused
Nobody knows bout the pain inside
Go through the day with a smile
But cries at night
Cause all he does is try to make it alive, working hard from 9 to 5
So strong no one can kill his drive
When he sees a problem, no prob, he dives
Sometimes I hate you cause I hate to hear, what's in front of me but now it's clear
Papa he knows
He knows what's best
He's trying to feed you
With whats left
But nobody knows
What pain he held
Trying to make it through
Another day
Sometimes he talks
Like he don't understand
He gets on my nerves
But that's his plan
Cause he trying to make me
Learn his ways
But that never works
I have my own little plans
Nobody knows bout the pain inside
Go through the day with a smile
But cries at night
Cause all he wants is for me to make it right, papa get over it, I'll survive
Papa he knows
He knows what's best
He's trying to feed you
With whats left
But nobody knows
What pain he held
Trying to make it through
Another day
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