Dear Family - Chipmunk

Dear dad I know your having problems with marge

But as long as I am living with her, she can’t bring anuver man

In that yard.

and I know that you say that im too street

And you shuld’ve raised me up in the church.

but I’mma make a

Success o my life, and trust me im true to my words

Proper shouts for the man that raised me and my bro, tried his best

To keep us off the road, and when my dawg got killed on the estate

Things started getting bait, shit me out to them country zones

I rate that still, si if I ever make that mil, just know I’m paying

More than your bills.

You’re always tellin' me, Jemal just know you

Ain’t a big man yet, but I know I can handle my biz

Dear dad

I know your having problems with marge.

but as long as I am living

With her, she can’t bring anuver man in that yard

And I know that you say that I’m too street

And you should’ve raised me up in the church

But I’mma make a success o my life, and trust me I’m true to my words

And mum I love you too, and I mean it, if you and daddy ain’t cool

Then yuu af a leave him.

'cos all good things come to an end

And your arguments are why I’m here with this pen

For real, you’ve raised your kids and you’ve raised them fine

Even though you never ever really spent no time

But when you argue all the neighbours can hear that

And ma lickle sister don’t need to hear that

Dear mum I know your having problems with dad

But all good things come to an end

So I can see why your packing your bags

And I know you say that I’m too rude

And all I care about is money and tunes

But the reason I do music and grime is so one day I can provide for you

Daddy tells me to come church but I ain’t listening

'Cos to me that’s a room full of hypocrits

God forgive, God that’s a hell of a line

But my father always told me I should speak my mind

And I thank the Lord for my life yes I’m truly blessed

I thank my Mum for giving birth to my massive head

I thank my father true he showed me them ropes

Let me end it on a positive note

Dear Dad, dear Mum, dear God, together look what you’ve made

Look I know I ain’t no perfect kid, but I’m slowly tryna change my ways

P.S Grandma I’m on the street quite a lot

Can you pray the lord keeps me safe?

To ma aunties, and uncles brothers and sis

I swear I love you’s all the same

Dear Dad, dear Mum, dear God, together look what you’ve made

Look I know I ain’t no perfect kid, but I’m slowly tryna change my ways

P.S Grandma I’m on the street quite a lot

Can you pray the lord keeps me safe?

To ma aunties, and uncles brothers and sis

Yes I love you’s all the same