Most men don't wanna step up and be the father
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.
Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
If you want to step up be my guess i suggest
And don't go saying that you're something that my step-dad will never be
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I just step up in the club pour it up on a bad bitch that be wearing thong.
In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change
Step up to the mic and i'm full of rage
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
See i let my nigga split that
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