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I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How could I not protect her this awful phase Never tried to hide who I was, she was and raised like A princess, but while I'm on stage I can't her defenseless she's seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp shit She heard stories of her thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster can't be mad, I'll him Never, for her I want better, homie in jail dead Wait till he come home, you can see where his at Niggas got game, they be tryna He seen mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, plus a kid Don't I'm slow, I know you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a with it She at me like I'm not the cleanest Father but she rocking with it
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This morning I got a call, split my wig This network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate shit, Her mother cried she answered Said she don't know got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of condoms on her dresser then she it At this I realized I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on time to school her I I dropped enough jewels on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To public school, they too nurture talents They grow fast, one day she's ya little Next day she talking boy business, is this They say the coolest playas and foulest heart breakers in the God us back, he makes us have precious little girls
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And I tryna mess ya thing up But I wanna see you dream up I understand It ain't easy to raise a as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for sons How fathers feel for they When he date, he straight, off his own papa she date, we wait behind the door with the sawed off Cause we think no one is good for our daughters