Music, the Dad that i never Had

when i see the other lads glad with their Dads, it makes me sad.
Cause the father figure i am supposed to call dad, aint around
which makes me feel more alone like a nomad
And bullies touch the right buttons on my keypad that get me mad,
so i retaliate, but what happens after that is soo bad

so let me whipp out my pen and my pad and tell you about Music,
the Dad that i never had, It throws me baseball beats and i just so happen to hit a home run.
My name is skeeter and i sound like none under the sun,
see, i keep a trick under my sleeve like a magician but all i want you to do is listen

Music the Dad that i never had wakes me up in the morning at 6 sharp and gives me courage to go to school rather than sit at home and run from my problems like a fool, my Dad,.
Music the Dad that i never had is the fuel to my determination
and makes life taste sweet like cinnamon
makes me feel confident when im spitting all these synonyms.

Music the Dad that i never had explains to me how to kiss a girl gently, differently and confidently.
Music was there the day of my Matric farewell and i was playing i made it, while you Dad, simply wasnt there which should of left me in despair, but i swear, music didnt allow me to care

2pac and dear mama, made me care for my mama and say to myself to hell with Dad and all this drama as i told ma to put thoughts of you to a pause like a comma and leave your fate in the hands of karma and may you be punished in all of the 572 different genres

I got guts from listening to Punk Rock, and you as a door in my life i shall never unlock,
while worlds greatest plays in the background, i stand tall like players playing basketball and if it wasnt for music thinking of you  would still make me sick

But i am a man now and im sure if you could see me now somehow you would see the all the music in me now, cause music is you, the Dad that i never had.