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I saw my daughter a letter to some boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How I not protect her from this awful phase Never tried to hide who I was, she was taught and like A princess, but while I'm on stage I leave her defenseless Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some shit She heard stories of her daddy So if her husband is a gangster be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I want better, homie in jail that Wait till he come home, you can see his head's at Niggas got game, they be live He your mama crib, plus I'm sure 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 problem it She at me like I'm not the cleanest Father figure but she with it
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This morning I got a call, split my wig This network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate shit, Her mother when she answered Said she don't know what got this child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this point I realized I ain't the parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on time to with her I thought I dropped enough on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To school, they too nurture teen talents grow fast, one day she's ya little princess Next day she talking boy business, what is They say the coolest playas and heart breakers in the world God us back, he makes us have precious little girls
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are important
And I ain't tryna mess ya up But I just see you dream up I finally It ain't easy to a girl as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for sons How fathers feel for they When he date, he straight, off his own papa When she date, we wait the door with the sawed off Cause we think no one is enough for our daughters