[VERSE 1]
Picture 4 kids at the table eating left overs/
Mom depressed bouta man she's stressed over
Phone ringing, sorry Wess, I can't come outside have guests over/
Plus i got to study for these tests over-
Physics and math/
The baby's crying man, I'ma have to hitchu back
Yooo, tell that bitch to raise em, you ain't them kids dad/
Just wait 'till everyone hears about this shit in class!
Go to where the milk is at, get some formula out the kitchen/
Moms bitchin from a distance, can't you fuckin pay attention!
Shut that damn baby up, and do them motherfucking dishes!/
If you fuckin kids would listen i wouldn't have to hit ya!
And don't go crying and whining, showing everyone your blisters/
Bc no one gives a shit. When you're gone, no one will miss you
Aweeee, you gonna slit your wrists again? here let me grab you a tissue!/
You little bitch you want your dad, ask his ass to come get you!
Oh, that's right, you musta forgot who you belong to!/
He's got a new wife and a new kid, he don't fucking want you!
Your best bet is to shut the fuck up and watch who you talk to!/
Say one more motherfucking thing to me and I swear to God I will knock you-
Threw the motherfucking wall-now go get my alcohol/
You kids aggravate the hell out of me, I regret all of y'all
You're going to see your grandma, that was the last straw/
I'll going in my room don't bother me, I got to go give Paul a call
Plenty of nights, I fell asleep begging God to take me/
Plenty of nights, I woke up fighting men she was dating
Plenty of mornings, I woke up hating -God that he made me/
I can't raise another baby, why the hell don't you save me!?
They tell me it'll all get better, and I've been waiting/
Hand full of pills and now I'm contemplating
No answered prayers after a lifetime of praying/
Open this notebook, start writing, hit record and start painting
[VERSE 2]
Picture those same 4 kids, after 12 years pass by/
We won't ever eat together again, but, hey, thats life
That baby probably ain't the same way we remember him/
Who knows? it's been about 9 years since we last visit him
One is in the Navy now, made me proud/
Me, I got a baby now, It's crazy thing to think about
And the other, is just me when I was younger/
In the same position, lil scared motherfucker
We surived the foster homes, but both fell into addictions/
Weed, alcohol, and fuckin stupid ass bitches
G.E.D. cuz succeeding isn't that simple/
If it's too late to save you, then they just forget you
Missed potential, with a twisted sense of humor/
Wanna sneak in her room when she's sleeping and shoot her
B and E, stolen T.V. and a lap top computer/
Facing a felony for some shit I never did do to her
And the cuts have healed, but the scars are still visible/
And them 3 might still love you, but there is no reciprocal
You're cynical, took your meal ticket, cuz you get too physical/
Grab my kid, be glad that's all we did to you
You lost the battle, and wanna make shit difficult/
Instead of wave the flag, you made me out to be a criminal
Vengeful, call Dr. Phil to give you a physical/
Get on Facebook and go Biblical, yeah that's typical
To complete this visual, I want to give you a little of who she was/
I was 7, it was 2, left alone, she's at clubs
Lost all her kids to the system, or her sister picked em up/
All cuz she picked a bitch with a dick addicted to drugs
She's been with so many men, I can't say a name she didn't fuck/
Literally kicked outta city for being a promiscuous slut
She lives off her son, and any men that are dumb/
Then goes to church and plays Christian and y'all forget shit that she does
