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Got alot ta think about, 19 dealin wit the **** grown folks stressin bout I got the only girl whos right for me, I'ma stay davought Baby on the way ima be a father an im proud But growin up without parents got me scared now How, do I raise a baby when my role models taught me the hustle I dont need help to make it I was born with the brains of a genius Product of a cupple horney teenagers Questions in my head if I let em see my child
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC
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Got alot ta think about, 19 dealin wit the **** grown folks stressin bout I got the only girl whos right for me, I'ma stay davought Baby on the way ima be a father an im proud But growin up without parents got me scared now How, do I raise a baby when my role models taught me the hustle I dont need help to make it I was born with the brains of a genius Product of a cupple horney teenagers Questions in my head if I let em see my child
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC
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