For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I this For my with daughters, I call this For my brothers daughters
I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How could I not her from this awful phase Never tried to hide who I was, she was taught and raised A princess, but while I'm on stage I can't leave her Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some shit She heard stories of her daddy So if her husband is a can't be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I better, homie in jail dead that Wait till he come home, you can see where his at Niggas got game, they be tryna He seen your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your is you real, plus a honest kid Don't think I'm slow, I you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a with it She looked at me I'm not the cleanest figure but she rocking with it
For my brothers daughters, I call this For my with daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are less For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our 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 know she gon post no pic Of herself dressed, no inappropriate shit, right Her mother when she answered Said she know what got inside this child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this I realized I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too with her Shoulda drove on time to with her I thought I enough jewels on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To public school, too nurture teen talents They fast, one day she's ya little princess Next day she talking boy business, is this They say the playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God gets us back, he us have precious little girls
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers with daughters, I this Not sayin' that our sons are important For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers with daughters, I call Not sayin' that our sons are less
And I ain't mess ya thing up But I just see you dream up I finally It ain't easy to raise a as a single man Nah, the way mothers for they sons How fathers for they daughters When he date, he straight, off his own papa When she date, we wait behind the door with the off Cause we think no one is enough for our daughters