Blood Type

I didn’t know I wasn’t yours

I just knew you weren’t around before

Now you’re with my girl and its a whole new world

Your mama was now my nana, family and friends anew

We were on a first name basis, kind of weird for a father

Goodness gracious!

I thought I’d fit in, but apparently it wasn’t in my blood

These veins run clear of something they never had

But don’t worry “daddy” you’ll always be rad

It’s just your type, it’s got your DNA

Now most of time your blood was mostly Jim and coke,

Sometimes bud and sometimes smoke

But the royal family didn’t mind, they wouldn’t look away

Hell, even patricide was overlooked, if the blood ran your way

 

TO BE CONTINUED

 

 

 

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