For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with
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 I can't leave her defenseless she's 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, love him Never, for her I want better, homie in jail dead Wait till he come home, you can see his head's at Niggas got game, be tryna live He seen your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your 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 with it She looked at me I'm not the cleanest Father figure but she rocking it
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' our sons are less important For my with daughters, I call this For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less
This morning I got a call, split my wig This network said "Nas go and get ya kid" on Twitter, I know she ain't gon post no pic Of herself dressed, no inappropriate shit, right Her cried when she answered Said she don't what got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of condoms on her dresser she Instagrammed it At point I realized I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too with her Shoulda on time to school with her I thought I dropped jewels on her Took her private school, so she can get a balance To school, they too nurture teen talents They fast, one day she's ya little princess Next day she talking boy business, is this They say the coolest playas and foulest breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us precious little girls
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I this Not that our sons are less important For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our are less important
And I tryna mess ya thing up But I just wanna see you up I finally It ain't easy to raise a girl as a man Nah, the way feel for they sons How fathers feel for daughters When he date, he straight, off his own papa When she date, we behind the door with the sawed off Cause we think no one is good for our daughters