pen handy
she's a dairy author
writing what this world had brought ha
and what he haven't bought ha
i mean him the babies father
his two cents
is not a dime gets spent on his toddler
he cared none about a paycheck
check his pants he got baggies laced on the edge
hangin over da cliff tryna wedge
into a better future
while you in a brighter stupper
stupid condoms
you think you should a jus went raw ta be honest
now a baby upon us yo baby the baby's father
wont father
or acknowledge
the seed he potted
not too long ago
gone away nine months he stayed
astray from yo place so alone
uno
but life and pregnancy aint all funny
juno
and everything in da world
det you know
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