| Now when the news hit I couldn’t believe the blue strip
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| Had to sit the bulletin reads the shoe fits
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| And I’m clueless I knew just enough to do this
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| Though I’m too stressed I ain’t giving up this new gift
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| See I knew Ms. would be my Mrs. and I caught
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| When she blew kisses she knew this is what I’m for
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| Wait father hold up please are we sure
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| Show’d up a little late just pee on a few more
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| It’s a male matter you can’t fathom until you there
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| And you starring at it like new parents having a kid
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| Sharing a little tear like how did we get here
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| Happy as hell knowing too well that I’m scared
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| It’s a weak moment knowing it’s only a few weeks
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| And you keep hoping someone will show you a few things
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| Like how to hold them how can I console them
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| When I’m worried bout a home and how will I ever own one
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| Or a stroller, is it a jogger, is it cheaper, is it safe
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| Thank you Foldgers, and you doctors, for keeping me this awake
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| I swear I owe you my Mother and my Father for your strength
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| Cus I’m a little older and I wonder if I can offer what you gave
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| And now she keeps growing she’ll need towing if she don’t eat slower
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| Feet swollen falling asleep she keeps snoring
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| Each morning seeing warnings of heat no weed blowing
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| Keep showing me we only in spring got me throwing out my things
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| Like we only had room for me we in a one room pad making room for three
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| Wanna be a good Dad if I’m soon to be
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| So I’m moving everything I have to where the broom should be
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| We need space for a crib the bibs the baby bottles
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| Traces of led paint in chips that may be swallowed
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| I’m checking and just in case replace that dated nozzle
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| Read that safety for a baby ain’t a maybe or tomorrow
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| It’s a right now and I’m like changing my life now
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| Feeling light wow having a baby just lie down
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| I’m alright right? |
| It ain’t crazy to cry
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| How many mesters in a Tri I’m guessing it’s maybe five
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| I’m a rapper, I make music, it don’t pay unless I go Pop
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| I wonder if I have to get a new gig for this baby’s soon to drop
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| All I know is what matters is this new gift this new sense of joy
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| And now we laughing cus she knew, he was… had a penis |