For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this For my brothers with daughters, I this For my brothers daughters
I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age Who locked up, first I it then caught my rage, like How could I not protect her from awful phase Never to hide who I was, she was taught and raised like A princess, but while I'm on stage I leave her defenseless Plus she's seen me women, pops was on some pimp shit She heard of her daddy thuggin' So if her husband is a can't be mad, I'll love him Never, for her I better, homie in jail dead that Wait he come home, you can see where his head's at Niggas got game, they be tryna He seen your mama crib, I'm sure he know who your father is Although you real, plus a kid think I'm slow, I know you probably had that chronic lit You 17, I got a with it She looked at me like I'm not the figure but she rocking with it
For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our sons are important For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important
This I got a call, nearly split my wig social network said "Nas go and get ya kid" She's on Twitter, I know she gon post no pic Of herself dressed, no inappropriate shit, right Her mother cried when she Said she don't know what got inside child's mind, she planted A box of on her dresser then she Instagrammed it At this I realized I ain't the strictest parent I'm too loose, I'm too with her Shoulda drove on time to school her I I dropped enough jewels on her Took her from school, so she can get a balance To public school, they too nurture teen They grow fast, one day she's ya little day she talking boy business, what is this They say the playas and foulest heart breakers in the world God us back, he makes us have precious little girls
For my brothers daughters, I call this For my with daughters, I call this Not that our sons are less important For my brothers with daughters, I call For my brothers daughters, I call this Not sayin' that our are less important
And I ain't tryna ya thing up But I wanna see you dream up I understand It ain't to raise a girl as a single man Nah, the way mothers for they sons How fathers feel for they When he date, he straight, chip off his own When she date, we wait behind the door the sawed off Cause we no one is good enough for our daughters