Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
I know i don't matter, wont know the answer
Raised by a momma who, who
Ma answer is simply fuck u,
Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
In my life that i couldn't answer
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
I searched and i searched but i never found the answer
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
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