Role Reversal
Joe Budden Lyrics


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I be at the mall, walk up in the store
Glance up at the wall, pick out a few kicks
I need 11's in these, matter of fact while you at it bring em' in a size 6
I take shorty's shoes off, like here try on these J's make sure them shits fit
But in my head it gets thick, saying "Joey fall back, cause that's not your kid"
I don't know you lil nigga, and plus I got a son of my own
But he's at home and the ways hes being raised I don't really condone
Naw, cause his pops been gone, fuck it I'll explain it to him later when he's grown
Old enough to have a phone
Asking why mommy hate me and he got the sneak to call me whenever he's alone so
You wouldn't know it but I got a soft spot for you
See, we would shared the same obstacles
Looking from the outside may seem like you neglect him
But when he slips up and calls me dad, I correct him
I protect him, when baby girl start venting about you I say "Respect him!"
And though it seems out of order, my own mistakes have turned me into your biggest supporter
Fast forward, you wouldn't believe how I could love like mine what I didn't conceive
Trying to help him reach shit what I never achieved
Am I doing it for him or is it my own greed cause see,
Me and my baby moms, we don't do the conversations
Some cramped in the back, two bedroom shack
With seven people living there just congregating
So when your child with me, I'm over compensated
I'm talking eight bedrooms seven baths
My son thinking, that's the shit that only heaven has
Mines gotta keep it cool, your's get to see the view
White marble around the end ground, heated pool
Mines got to go through the "why"
Shit, yours just got to walk outside
And the funny shit, the irony of it all and it's just sad
Is You walked away and I'm the step dad
And then you get on Skype, saying "how you being, what's the word"
And I be on the background listening like "this mudafuckers he got some nerve"
He says "bye daddy, I love you"
I be wanting to snuff you but wouldn't want him thinking less of you
But, hes perceptive and this shits wild, he picks up on everything and hes just a child
So through all my resistance, I'm afraid this two year old can already see the difference
He see's you don't provide when you're capable
Why we never fix things while were still able too?
So you're annoyed, it kinda of hampers me
Get my boy, I always wanted a family
Just to greet when I get to the door
You gon have to take the L, I can't give you your's
I'll do all the work, you ain't gotta be bothered
You can be his dad, I'll be his father




I relate though, so I know it hurts
Got to be uncomfortable when the roles reversed

Overall Meaning

In "Role Reversal," Joe Budden raps about his role as a stepfather to a young child who has been abandoned by his biological father. At the mall, he comes across shoes that the child would love, and he can't help but to buy them for him. He recognizes that he has developed a soft spot for the kid, even though he is not his own. Budden explores his feelings of guilt towards the fact that he has taken on the fatherly role that the biological father should have. He explains that even though he and the mother of the child are not together, he has made sure that the child has a stable living environment and is well taken care of. Budden expresses his frustration with the biological father for neglecting his responsibilities and being absent in his own child's life.


Budden's lyrics in "Role Reversal" delve into the complexities of being a stepfather and the emotional struggles that come with it. He acknowledges the difficulties of trying to balance being a father figure and not overstepping boundaries in terms of the child's biological father. Throughout the song, Budden affirms that he will continue to protect and care for the child, even if it means taking on the fatherly role that the biological father should have.


Line by Line Meaning

I be at the mall, walk up in the store
I go to the mall and enter the store


Glance up at the wall, pick out a few kicks
Look at the wall display and select a few pairs of shoes


I need 11's in these, matter of fact while you at it bring em' in a size 6
I need some shoes in a size 11, also bring a size 6


I take shorty's shoes off, like here try on these J's make sure them shits fit
I remove the shoes of a child, give him Jordans to try out and ensure they fit


But in my head it gets thick, saying 'Joey fall back, cause that's not your kid'
I get confused and nervous thinking that I should not be doing this as the child is not mine


I don't know you lil nigga, and plus I got a son of my own
I don't know you, little boy, and I have a son of my own


But he's at home and the ways hes being raised I don't really condone
My son is at home and I am not happy with the way he's being raised


Naw, cause his pops been gone, fuck it I'll explain it to him later when he's grown
No, it's because his father is not around, but I'll explain it to him when he's older


Old enough to have a phone
Old enough to have his own phone


Asking why mommy hate me and he got the sneak to call me whenever he's alone so
He asks why his mommy hates him and practices calling me when he's alone


You wouldn't know it but I got a soft spot for you
You might not know this, but I have a soft spot for you


See, we would shared the same obstacles
You and I have faced similar challenges in life


Looking from the outside may seem like you neglect him
To an outsider, it might appear that you are neglecting him


But when he slips up and calls me dad, I correct him
But when he accidentally calls me dad, I correct him


I protect him, when baby girl start venting about you I say 'Respect him!'
I defend the child when the mother starts complaining about you and say that she should respect you


And though it seems out of order, my own mistakes have turned me into your biggest supporter
Although it might not make sense, my own mistakes have made me your biggest supporter


Fast forward, you wouldn't believe how I could love like mine what I didn't conceive
Looking ahead, you wouldn't believe how much I love this child who isn't mine


Trying to help him reach shit what I never achieved
I am trying to help him attain things I never did


Am I doing it for him or is it my own greed cause see,
I wonder if I'm doing this for him or just being selfish


Me and my baby moms, we don't do the conversations
I don't have conversations with my child's mother


Some cramped in the back, two bedroom shack
We live in a small, two bedroom house


With seven people living there just congregating
Seven people live there and it feels crowded all the time


So when your child with me, I'm over compensated
So when your child stays with me, I try to make up for everything


I'm talking eight bedrooms seven baths
I have a large house with eight bedrooms and seven bathrooms


My son thinking, that's the shit that only heaven has
My son thinks that we have the best house in the world


Mines gotta keep it cool, your's get to see the view
I try to stay calm while your child gets to enjoy the view


White marble around the end ground, heated pool
The backyard has white marble floors and a heated pool


Mines got to go through the 'why'
I have to explain why things are a certain way to my son


Shit, yours just got to walk outside
Your child just has to walk outside to see things


And the funny shit, the irony of it all and it's just sad
It's funny, ironic and sad at the same time


Is You walked away and I'm the step dad
You walked away and I became the step dad


And then you get on Skype, saying 'how you being, what's the word'
And then you call me on Skype, asking me how I'm doing, what's new


And I be on the background listening like 'this mudafuckers he got some nerve'
And I'm in the background listening, thinking that you have some nerve


He says 'bye daddy, I love you'
He says 'bye daddy, I love you'


I be wanting to snuff you but wouldn't want him thinking less of you
I feel angry and frustrated, but I don't want him to think less of you


But, hes perceptive and this shits wild, he picks up on everything and hes just a child
But he is clever and notices everything, even though he's just a child


So through all my resistance, I'm afraid this two year old can already see the difference
Despite my reluctance, I fear that this two year old can already see the difference


He see's you don't provide when you're capable
He sees that you don't provide for him even though you are capable of doing so


Why we never fix things while were still able too?
Why didn't we fix things while we still could?


So you're annoyed, it kinda of hampers me
You are annoyed and it bothers me


Get my boy, I always wanted a family
Bring me my child, I always wanted a family


Just to greet when I get to the door
Just to welcome me when I come home


You gon have to take the L, I can't give you your's
You'll have to suffer the loss, I can't make things better for you


I'll do all the work, you ain't gotta be bothered
I'll do everything, you don't have to worry about anything


You can be his dad, I'll be his father
You can be his biological father, I'll be his true father


I relate though, so I know it hurts
I understand how you feel because I have been in your shoes before


Got to be uncomfortable when the roles reversed
It must be uncomfortable for you when the roles have changed




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOSEPH ANTHONY BUDDEN

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Richsneaker

Came back after listening to today's pod. He killed this beat.

The Jewish Bettor

episode??

off the grid, but on YouTube

the guitar placement is hilarious in retrospect 😂😂

HereOrNot16

Absolutely. Without question

Terry

This track is a classic. One of the realest shit Joey ever wrote

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1k

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factz

DeWayne West

his whole mixtape was like WOW. cant skip 1 song

Marcus Williams

Mood muzik 2 better but i feel you

John Doe In The Tahoe

It’s a shame to even call this a mixtape, more like a masterful album

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