She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
The race war, when it's us against all of them
Thinking about your belief in the term religion
We in control, the people know i speak the truth
Still thinking about this accident in the news/
Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
And ive been thinking about you lately
Have you ever sat up late thinking about life
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home
But i be like for real, just pick up that phone
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