How can u swear u love yo kids but u never want to be around them. u spend eight days out of the month & u bring them back early, but u love yo kids. No u love that supposed to be man u chasing behind, that jobless, no good, triflin, straight up stupid supposed to be man figure. U got yo priorities confused. wuta parent So when they grow up & ain't messing with u, I don't want to hear no crying . That's the bed u made, but that's the grave u gone live in... FACTX.
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