Story of A...

It's like the end of the year, and you really haven't done shit
You have a little boy, and prefer alcohol consumption
What kind of father figure do you aim to be?
Cos ever time I look at you, you look the same to me
With no improvement, you're stupid
Is it hard to tell he admires your every movement?
At times he wishes he was a beer so you would love him
But even if he was you'd probably still be like "Fuck 'em"
Can't you see, he just wants a little affection, a little love from you
Just to show a little connection
But you ignore him every time he gets too close to you
And you being a scandalous drunk is all that he knows of you
What kind of man is he gonna have to look up to?
And if he grows to have a kid, is he gonna be fucked too?
Cos I think children learn from parents when they grow up
The way you're acting now really makes me wanna throw up
Man up, tighten your belt, and be responsible
Cos children are a blessing, but you see it as an obstacle
You should've thought twice before you came inside of her
And now you live in anger, cos you always seem to fight with her
Ans she's the only sort of love he seems to get
And when he grows to be a young man, he won't forget
The actions that his mom took to have better outlook
So he would grow to be a decent man, and not a bad crook
Ay yo, but he learned from your mistakes, dude
And I'm really surprised that he doesn't seem to hate you
At time he does, for all the things you put her through
But mom is something else, you can almost say she's bulletproof
Can't you see, that you'd have a better family if you put down the bottle and you switch to sobriety
I think I wrote this just so you can know his feelings
And I think that he forgave you, without you asking for forgiveness
Yeah, SkyDancing, it's the story of a..
It's the story of a boy that I knew as a kid
And I'll be damned if I have to say this story again