Confused by the complaints coming from his mouth
My baby mama this
My baby mama that
she always trying to get me for my loot
saying my kids needs this
but I don't see the proof
But you're out at the club on dubs
but you haven't paid your dues
for those little you's
your lifestyle of delegation you choose
got the new Jordans on
they wearing old shoes
your hair cut mad tight
while your kids struggling for uniforms
and hair not done or cut right
You haven't seen one
since a year after the birth of your
first son
now you on kid number three
and you're braggin in complaints to me?
How are you not going to take care of your child
they only 5 to 10 minutes away
mines lives 869 miles, that's about 16.5 hours
and I do my frequent flyer miles
at least once if not twice a month
plus what he needs is not questionable
he comes first
not stunting on my fronts
despite the situation
my sons MOM,
is not address my baby mama
we on a verbal agreement
responsibilities is our only drama
we actually get a long
doing what we do for him
there is cooperation and compromise
when it comes to him
I just don't get it
you knew what you were getting into
without the condom when you hit it
admit it
the mistake is done, but blessings you won
you have a daughter and two sons
three different moms with your kids
you get excited on going to jail
then to pay out child care dividends
Dude, I wish I complain in happiness
that my kids was down the street
I wish I could attend his games
being at parent and teacher nights for meetings
I make due what I can, when I can
with no excuse
my dime, if its my last dime
belongs to my growing youth
even from Skype,
we talk and pray every night
while his mom
lets me view him getting tucked in, in bed at night
I make a clicking sound when she turns off the light
I tell him I love him
like it's my last day on earth
I'm not worried about claiming him on taxes
just claiming him as my child,
is a higher worth
Appreciate what you have
do what you are suppose to do
boy down and man up
and be a father to your youth........
By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner
My baby mama this
My baby mama that
she always trying to get me for my loot
saying my kids needs this
but I don't see the proof
But you're out at the club on dubs
but you haven't paid your dues
for those little you's
your lifestyle of delegation you choose
got the new Jordans on
they wearing old shoes
your hair cut mad tight
while your kids struggling for uniforms
and hair not done or cut right
You haven't seen one
since a year after the birth of your
first son
now you on kid number three
and you're braggin in complaints to me?
How are you not going to take care of your child
they only 5 to 10 minutes away
mines lives 869 miles, that's about 16.5 hours
and I do my frequent flyer miles
at least once if not twice a month
plus what he needs is not questionable
he comes first
not stunting on my fronts
despite the situation
my sons MOM,
is not address my baby mama
we on a verbal agreement
responsibilities is our only drama
we actually get a long
doing what we do for him
there is cooperation and compromise
when it comes to him
I just don't get it
you knew what you were getting into
without the condom when you hit it
admit it
the mistake is done, but blessings you won
you have a daughter and two sons
three different moms with your kids
you get excited on going to jail
then to pay out child care dividends
Dude, I wish I complain in happiness
that my kids was down the street
I wish I could attend his games
being at parent and teacher nights for meetings
I make due what I can, when I can
with no excuse
my dime, if its my last dime
belongs to my growing youth
even from Skype,
we talk and pray every night
while his mom
lets me view him getting tucked in, in bed at night
I make a clicking sound when she turns off the light
I tell him I love him
like it's my last day on earth
I'm not worried about claiming him on taxes
just claiming him as my child,
is a higher worth
Appreciate what you have
do what you are suppose to do
boy down and man up
and be a father to your youth........
By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner
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