*LONG* BUT I'M FEELIN' SOME TYPE OF WAY 2NITE...VIBE WIT ME....
Just when I think my pen can never leak another word about U from the brim of the ink tip...
I look in the eyes of our daughter...your twin...and I feel the tears start 2 slip.
She'll be One is September...do U even remember?
Probably not...Shit U got 6 kids and 4 an ignorant mind that's 2 many dates 2 remember.
But I bet u remembered 2 give the next bitch back shots...
Bet u remembered 2 roll ur next blunt and how 2 cook the crack in the pot.
See I got pyrex vision too...meaninig I see straight thru 2 the bitch inside U...
She got 4 teeth now and eats her food on her own...
Soon enough she gon question why Daddy left her & Mommy in this world alone.
U begged me not to terminate the pregnancy when I was already strugglin' with 3 other kids...
Cryin' that day in the rain sayin "my shorty deserves a chance to live"
But see... I would never play executioner...I was prepared to let this seed bloom.
The contractions came early and I was alone in that delivery room...
I cried as I pushed and gave birth to this new life...
Not because it was physically painful, but because I bought in to all ur hype.
U said u wanted 2 be a changed man, get a job with a 401 k plan...
But how can U do right by us when U still rock that wedding band on ya left hand?
I helped U fill out those divorce papers...it was all one big front...
4 years of waiting...why couldn't u just tell me it was her that u want?
U gave her ur last name 2 make up for our seeds that bared the same.
Now she up to 2 kids...u shootin ya sperm like this shit is a game.
Guess u tryin' 2 prove that the mistress didn't upstage...that the unison is still joint...
Muthafucka I birthed my kids cuz I love them...not cuz I was tryin' 2 prove a point.
And our Lil Mama is so beautiful, I'm sure u wouldn't remeber cuz u only seen her thrice.
We strugglin' just 2 survive...I WONDER HOW THE FUCK U SLEEP PEACEFULLY AT NIGHT?!?!?
U takin' me out of my element, speakin this redundant shit mixed with incredible relevance...
Another fatherless child and she don't even qualify 4 free medical benefits.
But U get 2 sit on ya ass thinkin u God's gift 2 a bitch...
I grind hard on the daily while tryin 2 repair this heart that has a glitch...
See...I don't miss u in any way, shape, or form...but the kids are starting 2 wonder where Daddy went.
I show them a picture of U and they smile so big u would think that ur ass was heaven sent.
I'm runnin outta lies 2 tell them Sean King, shit the phone don't even ring.
I'm not even askin' u 4 money, just please show them that in ur heart they mean SOMETHING!!!
*****TEARS*****
The baby started saying "DADA" this week and I can barely take it any more...
Never put 2 much on ur shoulders 2 bare but sometimes I have 2 ask "WHY ME LORD?"
Soon the phone gonna be blowin up with hot in the pants boys and slew of new friends...
But I don't think Im prepared 4 the torrential downfall of tears when she asks...
"Mommy why is it that when the phone rings...Daddy is never on the other end?"
i can truly relate to this write been where you are and never want to go there again but all I can say is keep ya head up ma and remember He gave them to you because you are strong enough to carry the load of being a single mother He will NEVER put more on you than you can bear it's gonna be good
dayum that last line brought tears to my eyes and that pic just killed me gurl, you have a way with your words, your flow is sick as hell *takes breath* you just stirred up all kinds of emotions over here with this piece, I can feel your pain, keep ya head up ma, things wiill get better!