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