Family Bonding

[Verse: Saint Anthony] This is me and my dad In my '99 jag On a sunday Telling him my aspirations Like imma make it there One day And he'd never really say shit He'd never have to It's moments like these that are past due Out in Newark for some fast food Wine, cigarettes, and Cashews Nowadays at the dinner table We still feast Though it's only us three Rest in peace Nel At times I wish it was me But I guess that's life And everything I write Seems to be in vain Or in pain Things will be alright Things will be alright Things will be alright My momma prays for me every night She tells me that I'm bright But I need light And she's right I'd rather do wrong 'Cuz I got a bruised heart And I don't know who's fault I blame the universe in fact I'm tryna take it to the stars Never make it back My pops doesn't grieve much But as soon as he does man he needs us And yo my pops He don't speak much But as soon as he does man it means some(thing) And he says Keep ridin' Keep ridin' Keep ridin' And he says Keep ridin' Keep ridin' Yeah Let the champagne rain On the hardwood floors Cheers to a new year And a whole lot more I wanna show you to a new crib tell you it's yours It's yours (It's yours) And light the cubans right now too Its perfect timing [Outro - Sopranos Skit]