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Where were you, Daddy?

Daddy were where you when i turned two? 'I was in Jail tryna get out to see you' Daddy were where you when i got rushed to the hospital ' smoking weed at 9am' daddy dont you care bout me and your other 8 kids? ' Girl you know i dont give a damn' I still care for you and I love you 'I love you too, but i cant give to you' Daddy your low down and dirty when i turn tenty youll still act as if your two. Just cause you got out of prison on April first you still trynna hustle with all those drugs ' you didnt have to go there i put up with you threw all these years Daddy where were you when i started middle school? 'i was in prison' Im not gonna be like you your so stupid Im done with you!
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cynquavia
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Sep 23, 2011
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