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I saw my daughter a letter to some boy her age Who locked up, first I regretted it then caught my rage, How could I not her from this awful phase Never tried to hide who I was, she was and raised like A princess, but while I'm on stage I leave her defenseless Plus seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp shit She heard of her daddy thuggin' So if her husband is a gangster can't be mad, I'll him Never, for her I want better, homie in dead that Wait till he home, you can see where his head's at Niggas got game, they be tryna He seen your mama crib, plus I'm he know who your father is you real, plus a honest kid Don't think I'm slow, I know you probably had chronic lit You 17, I got a problem it She looked at me like I'm not the Father figure but she with it
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our sons are important For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our are less important
This morning I got a call, nearly my wig social 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 cried when she answered Said she don't know what got inside this mind, she planted A box of condoms on her then she Instagrammed it At this point I realized I the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too cool her Shoulda drove on time to with her I thought I enough jewels on her Took her from private school, so she can get a To public school, they too nurture teen They fast, one day she's ya little princess day she talking boy business, what is this They say the coolest playas and foulest breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us have precious girls
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not that our sons are less important
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I just see you dream up I understand It ain't to raise a girl as a single man Nah, the way feel for they 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 we think no one is good enough for our daughters