My life’s a puzzle with no clear edge,
Family tree lookin’ more like a web.
Mom’s with my uncle, yeah, that sounds wild —
Tryna explain it, but I’m just a child.

Half-brother callin' from a house down the street,
Same mom, different dads — we don't always meet.
Dad’s still here but he’s not her man,
They call it "best friends," I don’t understand.


They say "Love is love" — well, I guess that’s true,
But nobody tells you what that love puts you through.
Am I wrong for feelin’ lost in this space?
Tryna find where I fit in this place.


Family ties that don’t fit right,
Names and faces twist overnight.
I’m just a kid, so tell me how —
How do I make sense of it all now?
Family ties, tangled and tight,
Tryna stay calm in the stormy night.
But love ain’t clean, and blood ain’t straight —
I guess family comes in every shape.


a strange,
Uncle and Mom holdin’ hands like a change.
Dad’s laughin’ like it don’t hurt at all,
But I see the...