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[Joe
Yo, I don't wanna no more
I hear death knockin' at my front door
I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another day struggle, yo
I it's fucked up what a lack of cake'll do
A few people wanna in and stay wit you
You wish you could help 'em all, but you able to
Cause the rent's a lil' late plus the due
You and your girlfriend are beefin' in a way
You used to be (NOW) you at a curious stage (for real)
got your mind made on going your separate ways WAIT
Nah homeboy, her late now THINK
Your time's runnin out do it (WHY?!)
Cause she starts crying, gettin sticky
If I don't want it she'll nuttin to do wit me
GET THE ABORTION AND I'LL GIVE YOU THE 250!
But if you say that to her you wrong
You ain't think that you was gettin your groove on
Can't take of myself nevermind a new born
I guess the pussy got too good for too
Seems like my money by too easy
Why I hate that my job only bi-weekly
Hoopty shitted, you spendin more money tryin to fix it
Than you did tryin to get it (C'MON!)
Fridge is empty, but I survive the
Who the fuck keeps callin from this private
There's crime on my and my nails are dirty
The floors are real in the jails of Jersey
starts talkin and his voice is raspy
CAUSE HE AIN'T THE FUCK UP IN 3 AND A HALF WEEKS!
Look, beard is full, hair is
These jeans ain't so they way too baggy
Priorities fucked startin to gas me
It's like my man's life slipped right past me (talk to em)
to trap me
His name's Dwayne SO WHY THE FUCK MY SON CALLIN' HIM DADDY?!
shit that I feared after all these years
I breathe I can't believe my ears
Wipin out my I'm damn near in tears
But you can't be mad, you know you been there (nah)
Grab his moms I throw her the door
But in the of your mind you know it ain't her fault (nah)
I ain't mad at all, I'm just
I get honest for real I ain't the best father like
Toys 'R Us, Chuck E
You know a lil' boy grow up wit these
New Year's or Christmas, the birthday
At least the nigga to his school on the first day (OHHHH)
I can't it, this the same way that I was treated
So maybe history repeated
I it sounds sick the idea of havin another kid
But this one it really feel like his (OHHHH)
It's the truth and I that fact
WAIT, of said that I take that back
Look, I apologize let's rewind whole story like NaS
C4 just erase that (C'MON!)
I care if only the track trust me
FUCK! niggaz say only God can judge me
FUCK! what niggaz heard or think or even
Tried to fix my I just came up short
Ya