[Verse 1]
Layin' in my bed while I'm writin' this song
Thinkin' about all the ways you did me wrong
You abandoned me before I parted the womb
How many times have I heard "I'm meeting you soon"?
"Hey, Keegan, let's go on vacation"
"Sorry, Keegan, never mind, I can't make it"
I'm gettin' sick of the lies
I call you to talk – no answer, no surprise
I don't deserve that, I'm just a simple kid
This whole time, I was thinkin' it was something that I did
It's like a big boulder that I'm pushin'
You left my mom and made a family with another woman
I don't understand how you create a life
And immediately after disappear with a new wife
And now the anger's buildin' up
It hurts knowing that your father never gave a fuck
A lot of years went by
I sent a message to you on Facebook sayin' "Hi"
I should've said "Fuck you, goodbye"
'Cause all that followed that was a half-ass cry
You're being a father, well, guess what? We're through
I apologize that I inconvenienced you
You've been gone for all these years
And when we talk, you don't even sound sincere
And you never apologized
Growin' up without a father can leave you traumatized
No one was there to teach me how to shave
Or teach me how to throw, or teach me to behave
All of the things that you have never done
None, at least, for your biological son
This is the first song that I ever wrote
I asked for a dad, but my dad said no
[Interlude]
By Keegan, 15 years old from British Columbia
But I have a verse that I wrote about Keegan's dad

[Verse 2]
I never met you in my life, I don't know who you are
But the stories that I'm hearin' 'bout you just seem so bizarre
I might be missing details and don't know what the truth is
But listen to me, man, I am a father, I got two kids
Even if I hated their mother
I'd never walk out of their lives just to make 'em both suffer
There's no excuse
Even if his mom acts crazy
When you have a son, you ain't supposed to turn shady
Hey, there's two sides to every story
But, man, I find it hard to believe that a 15-year-old, with his heart on the sleeve, is to blame when his father disowns him
It sounds like you ain't bother to know him
Left him to be raised by his mommy all alone
Never taught him how to throw, never called him on the phone
Never taught him how to shave, your son named Keegan
You don't wanna teach him, then I will, let's begin
First, get a razor blade and gel from the store
Next, use warm water to open up your pores
This way you can avoid burns and razor bumps
Smooth, manly skin is exactly what the ladies want
Don't use force and hard pressure
Go nice and easy with the razor, that's better
And look, if you don't like regular razors
You can always get a brand new electrical shaver
Father the grain with technique that's gentle
Keep your blade sharp, keep it clean, keep it simple
Listen to me, Keegan, I'm sorry that your father couldn't give two fucks
Peace out, I wish you luck
[Outro]
For anybody out there that has a kid
Reach out to them
It's not too late
Just rebuild the relationship right now