Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter
And it just ends up getting her angry so...
Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
I came up hungry
Living young and wild and free
His daughter pops up, it's him n her playing in the snow
I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
I don't wanna die, i miss my wife and my daughter
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
She step away and that's when i see my daughter
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
And come to find out my momma havein another daughter
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