For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with
I saw my daughter send a to some boy her age Who locked up, first I regretted it then my rage, like How I not protect her from this awful phase Never to hide who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but while I'm on stage I can't her defenseless Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp She heard stories of her daddy So if her husband is a gangster can't be mad, love him Never, for her I want better, homie in dead that till he come home, you can see where his head's at Niggas got game, be tryna live He your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, a honest kid Don't think I'm slow, I you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a problem it She looked at me I'm not the cleanest Father figure but she rocking it
For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are important For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters, I call this Not that our sons are less important
This I got a call, nearly split my wig social network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I she ain't gon post no pic Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate shit, Her cried when she answered Said she don't what got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this point I realized I 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 public school, they too nurture talents They grow fast, one day she's ya little Next day she talking boy business, is this say the coolest playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God gets us back, he makes us have little girls
For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our sons are less For my brothers with daughters, I call For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I wanna see you dream up I understand It ain't easy to raise a as a single man Nah, the way mothers feel for sons How fathers feel for they When he date, he straight, off his own papa When she date, we wait behind the with the sawed off Cause we think no one is enough for our daughters