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I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age Who locked up, first I regretted it then my rage, like How could I not protect her from this phase tried to hide who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but I'm on stage I can't leave her defenseless Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on pimp shit She stories of her daddy thuggin' So if her is a gangster can't be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I want better, in jail dead that Wait till he come home, you can see his head's at Niggas got game, they be live He seen your mama crib, plus I'm he know who your father is Although you real, a honest kid Don't I'm slow, I know you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a with it She looked at me like I'm not the figure but she rocking with it
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This I got a call, nearly split my wig social network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself under dressed, no shit, right Her cried when she answered Said she don't know got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of condoms on her dresser she Instagrammed it At this I realized I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on to school with her I thought I enough jewels on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To public school, too nurture teen talents They grow fast, one day she's ya little Next day she boy business, what is this They say the coolest playas and foulest heart breakers in the God gets us back, he makes us have precious girls
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' our sons are less important For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our sons are important
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I just wanna see you up I finally It ain't easy to raise a girl as a man Nah, the way mothers for they sons How fathers for they daughters he date, he straight, chip off his own papa When she date, we wait the door with the sawed off Cause we think no one is good enough for our