A Tale By Quincy
 作词 : Jeff Gitty/Quincy Jones/Abel Tesfaye/Daniel Lopatin
 作曲 : Jeff Gitty/Quincy Jones/Abel Tesfaye/Daniel Lopatin
 Looking back now, I didn't know what it was supposed to be
 And it's like raising kids, man
 If you weren't raised, they don't know how to raise, you know?
 I just did the best that I could with them because they know ****in' well I love them
 But I didn't do the best I could — I didn't know what the **** I was doing — I didn't
 I will never forget watching my mother get put in a straightjacket and taken out of my home when I was only seven years old
 She was diagnosed with Dementia praecox and put in a mental institution leaving my daddy alone with me and my little brother Lloyd
 I later had an evil stepmother who further cemented the idea that I didn't need a mother
 Growing up without one had long lasting impressions I didn't fully understand until much later in life
 It bled into my relationships with family and those I had became romantically involved with
 Whenever I got too close to a woman, I would cut her off
 Part of that was vindictive and partially based on fear, but it was also totally subconsious
 Looking back is a bitch, innit?