It was emotional Chilling with the yout man, watching wrestling He was ga**ed, Cena was in the wrestling ring How much I love him, I'm never questioning The day he entered my life was the bestest thing Let me take it back quite a bit When he was first born and I used to wipe his sh** It gets emotional when I'm writing this And when he got hungry he used to bite my lip Yeah, I remember clear, 1st of November '01 Yeah, that's the year I remember I remember i got all these mad emotions out of nowhere I sat down and I splashed a tear What a thankful year I thank God, he was alright, when he made it here Am thinking wow this my little baby here And thankful everyday, that's why I made this here What you talking about daddy? Is this like the song talking about nanny? I'm talk about you the way I talked about granny 'Cause I'm all about supporting my family What you talking about daddy? Is this like the song talking about nanny? I'm talking about you the way I talked about granny 'Cause I'm all about supporting my family Chillin' with the yout man, and he's a round one These were the times when I used to sit around guns Carlton and them used to sit around mums I used to worry about you rolling round dumb Wednesday, it was about one you and your mum Just left and I was down some The feds are waiting out front Stepped outside and they pounced once I was mad, pissed, sitting in a cell My little boy he was mad missed I used to sit inside all paranoid feeling mad sick Before he entered my life I never had sh** You must of thought I didn't care enough I missed your second birthday and it teared me up To lose you, before I wasn't scared enough Or I wouldn't be locked up just bearing up What you talking about daddy? Is this like the song talking about nanny? I'm talking about you the way I talked about granny 'Cause I'm all about supporting my family What you talking about daddy? Is this like the song talking about nanny? I'm talking about you the way I talked about granny 'Cause I'm all about supporting my family With the yout man, walking to primary And the grades getting big, kind of blinded me And he's rhyming, talking how he'd like to be A big rapstar following the likes of me Yeah, that's the sh** that I like to see And I'm proud of him 'cause I've got the right to be And I ain't lying when I'm giving him advice I see A little me and him but he's even brighter G What you talking about dad? Yeah, this is like when I was talking about nan Anyway, but can we talk about swag? Little Ralf buggers got him walking like man So important that damn anything he asked for I got him that fam That's why I brought in that grand And I support 'cause I can