* Gun Clicks. Weed Sparks. A Tear Falls... *

* What's Wrong, Breland? *

Ayo, She Killed Her...In the Life I Lead; There aren't very many Rewards...
Oh, Yes. There are Old Chevys & new Fords...Even Hustler of the Year Awards...
But, I'da Rather had My Daughter & a Blue Honda Accord. Damn...

* Thats Crazy, Lil' Dude.. *

I mean...I Bought all this Shit I cudn't even Afford...Talked 2 My Mama...
Even thought of gettin' back right wit The Lord...
I Wud be the Best Daddy in the World...I Was Sure...

* Fuck E'rything *

I Can't Even Find the Heart 2 Wanna Write this anymore...



My Seed...Bre'Lynn Cerena...She wud've Grown 2 be the Vine Climbed outta this hell Hole...

To My Unborn...

I Apologize I won't be there 2 watch U grow...My angel, Res Assure; My father will watch over U...Even in Ur absence, U've taught Me 2 Cherish EVERYTHING I hold Dear 2 Me...Cuz it might not be there when U wake up 2morrow...Its probably Safer up there anyway...Lol! U still gotta Shake it Off, if things get Tuff...Believe Me, He won't Make it that Easy...U gotta Pay sumthin' 4 those Bottomless Mugs of Oreo's...Behave Urself, Lil' Mama. And, Don't ever 4get that Daddy Loves You...On E'rything.

Your Father in Flesh. Brother in Spirit,

Breland Sincere Anderson Whitney