Intro : Check the mic, drop the beat. Alright I'm ready let's go
Verse 1 : The last time I saw you; you was at the club. All knocked up getting high and shit, flirting with all these guys that was trying to hit. One night stand with five guys and you still have the nerve to wake up getting high this morning. I knew you was a bad bitch, but not as much as a bad bitch that be hooking with dudes just to get rich. I lost thought when you didn't label yourself as a ho. You think Fuckin all these guys got you thinking you a real woman though? Why you still serving up the free pussy for? Sooner or later you would be back at the club doing the same shit just to get knocked up. I remember girls your age would still be in school, with dreams of becoming leaders who actually had a damn clue. Married wives, independent woman, respecting themselves instead of serving up the real. But for real why you lookin for something to kill? All these boys will do anything for pussy, now they got girls all knocked up now it feels like a movie. Did you pull out bro, cause she's crying? You didn't even know this girl, I hope she's lying. Now tell that bitch to go and get a test. if this shit comes out as positive, now it's time for you to access. Access your options and obstacles even considering abortion which will feel like extortion. When you take away an unborn life who's to blame? Where's mama, where's daddy, they don't even know each other. What's worse than dreaming? No more lost thoughts after another bad situation. Moving on is far from evaluation
Interlude : ( I don't know her) I just met her. Is it my baby or someone's else's? Man no more excuses who's going to claim responsibility? She can.... DON'T SAY IT !!!
Verse 2 : Yeah that's right don't say it. What can you do, should of thought of it before you hit her up fool. A fool can't get away with anything, so don't look at all the options like they can benefit everything that's become a liability in people who can't claim responsibility. Look to the past and think about the moments too. I remember when people had a sense of thought and relied on trust. Trust that had people thinking instead of moving straight forward . No lost thoughts about the moments in time like they were in despair. The priority's were in check and no money were in debt. When these baby girls look for a reason to get money, they got males saying " anything for you honey". Honey don't you see that nothing else compares to reality when you after the balk of the tree. When you have another baby on the way, is it going to be about? Maybe this time you'll come to your sense, no other female should go through another state of sadness, and when they say " I can't handle this" this whole thing turns into madness. I don't trust everyone who claims to be a good person as they claim. Word's are too powerful, they can only explain. No more lost thoughts for the mind, things happen for a reason we live in a curl. Look at the future and remember this is the real world
Verse 3 : How exactly can you learn to live in a better world. I really can't answer that question. I'm only here because I was brought here, and you might as well ask mom. She knows better than the rest of ya'll. Don't ask a ho she doesn't know any better, she only cares about slanging dough. Crackbaby, healthy baby, dead baby whatever goes. She won't change and who knows. Crack is the most powerful weapon to her, she can't stop using it. Bullets on impact, minds in syntax you can't erase the addiction the more hits dream of an abnormal state of vision. Alcohol ain't far from worst. It's like having one of your relatives on drugs it hurts begging for the thirst. Now you losing like you having lost thoughts, no more shock in value, less contribution and emotion now you stuck in a place begging and wishing. ( No more days ahead )
