Knock, knock, open up
What's this music that you're listening to?
What's it's name, xxxTentacion?
Fun
No, no, you're not in trouble, relax
I just want to have a conversation with you
Cuz you're my son
For the last time when I was in my room making a call
And I could hear this loud ass bass shaking the wall
Then his lyrics, he sounds like a psycho that's depressive
Why there's so much anger and violence in his messege
I just don't understand people your age
All you care about is sex and drugs and pure rage
My generation wasn't like that
You had to be a poet with talent in order to write raps
I just googled this kid on my phone to read about
Oh my god
I'm reading lots of scary things about him
Have you read about theterrible things he does to woman
And how he had to do time in prison, listen
I understand that you want to be cool
And you don't want to be the dork when you walk around school
But listening to him is a terrible influence
See when I was your age I swear I wouldn't do it
Smart enough, fine fair for your music
It's even better if your parents can approve it
Trust me
I didn't have a dad that was cool enough to tell me
When my music was bad
Wait, wait, dad stop
My favorite rapper died today
You don't need to preach to me, man
I'm okay
I get it, you think that I'm hostile and queer
I get it, you think that my culture is weird
I get it, you think that my music isn't smart
I get it, you think I'm depressed and I'm dark
I get it, you think it sucks and you hate the beats
Now, let me listen to it in peace, please
I'm just saying that my music was, you know
See, this xxxTentacion guy we didn't have
We had like Tupac and an actual talented, you know
People with perspective and poets, and stuff like that
What's this music that you're listening to?
What's the name of it? Tupac Shakur?
Okay, that's fun, no, no
Relax, you're not in trouble
I just want to have a conversation with you right now
Cuz you're my son
For the last time I was in my room making a call
Then I can hear this loud ass base shaking the wall
And his lyrics, he sounds like a psycho that's depressive
Why's there so much anger and violence in his messege
I just don't understand people your age
All you care about is sex and drugs, and pure rage
My generation wasn't stupid
You had to be talented artist if you wanted to make music
I just opened the newspaper to read about him
Oh my god
I'm reading all the scary things about him
Have you read about the terrible things he does to women
And how he had to do time in prison, listen
I understand that you want to be cool
And you don't want to be the dork when you walk around the school
But listening to him is a terrible influence
And when I was your age I swear I wouldn't do it
Man, I try to find fair up in your music
And maybe I could play you what your parents used to groove with
Johnny Cash didn't sing about killin'
He didn't care about doing drugs and screw them...
Wait dad, stop
My favorite rapper died today
You don't need to preach to me now
I'm okay
I get it, you think that I'm hostile and queer
I get it, you think that my culture is weird
I get it, you think that my music isn't smart
I get it, you think that I'm depressed and dark
I get it, you don't understand rap beats
Now let me listen to it in peace, please
