How Fathers Transcend
Is it a trance or transcendence?
I used to think it was what I heard in song “A bitch so bad I don’t see her flaws” Then fake became the new real. Divorce and behaving trifling became mass appeal.
Is being a father worth it?
When you embrace loving, working, and giving more than you thought possible. The strain might age you premature. You might forget some things from your youth, but the ones warmed to your influence should remind you…
To ball, play-within bounds. To dance. Sweat off the fat, let out stress instead of moving with weight like the dead.
Be a gentleman although gentleness is ignored. Simple truth is taken harsh. It makes tenderness hard. Tempers flare like the ingrown hairs under the tight-waisted band of pants we can’t fit in.
How fathers transcend.
Loosen up. Attend to the tune of what’s keeping you fat’n- happy, so you can stop pretending to be confident and sloppy. That’s murder matrimony. Written to better the bewitched. They don’t feel the good of life worsen.
Love is a plague to fools. But, for Fathers manning their home-injecting discipline- it’s the miracle drug.
How love transcends.
Eyes meet. Worlds align.
Change futures as minds collide.
Hear the tone of truth. See the proof- my love for you. A mold of what I favor. What you wanted us to be instead of settling. When we stop questioning failure we fail us.
We might be getting old but upholding bad habits and a mentality of lack shows we’re youthful, not lazy. It takes a-lot of action to procrastinate. Acting too. That ain’t our profession. We won’t prosper playing a fool.
If I’m offbeat, our bed riddim speaks volumes. We have a how-to manual. Our love language is simple, coded in looks easy for the horny to solve. It’s the truth people choose to skip. Makes love rugged and raw so the best flip.
People who give up believe vanity is the enemy. It sums up human needs for survival. Nobody-nothing- survives without an ego that transcends.
Give your love a good chance. Get in shape. Stop pretending you like something you can’t.
What Is A Happy Fathers Trance?
So much money I can pay off tax fraud.
Kids delinquent towards worldly obedience.
A sexy body we can fuck with. That means we must…
Transcend!!!!
- Lyrics quoted “A bitch so bad I don’t see her flaws” -Young Jeezy (Never Settle)