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Mar 2021
Ain't no more child support, brothers taking care of their seed.
Mamas guarding their daughters treating all da little ones like they truly chosen.
Everyone sharing da gospel no thoughts of sin.
Ain't no baby mamas women getting found by they husband's.
Rightfully enlightened respecting there bodies like a temple of the holy one.
She was called sloppy, now regardless of what they say she holy from heels to her fro.
Men working operating on love not like anything you would call a ****.
Wives being loved treated and vauled like a good thing meant to be watered.
No more talk of the black man's pright watch this black man take flight.
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Mook Dawg
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