8 Oh 3 One 3

[Verse]
8 Oh 3 One 3 was an awful day for me
It’s a day that almost destroyed my family
My Aunt lost her baby, and her eldest screamed “save me
I sure have sinned, but I hope that God forgave me”
Isaac was gonna be his name, but yet he never came
He was gonna rise up and get all the dames
Isaac, it sucks that I never got to meet ya
There were so many things that I was gonna teach ya
Like how to read, if ya need, or how to tie your shoes
And if you began to bleed, I’d apply something to the bruise
To make you feel better buddy, and together we could get all muddy
We could roll a wheel into a bettor and it would sure as hell be funny
And buddy there were so many things I planned to do as you got older
Like teach you how to pick up chicks, and give the hoes cold shoulder
We could wear cool kicks and dodge the fuckin’ boulder
That is adolescence, and bro I wouldn’t be the scolder
Of you, ‘cause that right there is a job for your parents
But I would’ve robbed anything for you, and make sure that it’s apparent
Because I wanted the best for you, but you died during birth
And before that everything was good, but it just got worse
First, it was you, and then it was great grandpa
I cursed as loud as I could, then I began to demand a
Way for you guys to come back, but nothing fucking happened
And all I did was sit with my feelings just fucking trapping