Yesterday morning was crazy
I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe
That s*** is in stone, sealed and signed
She not my lover like Billie Jean but the kid is mine
Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time
And all it took was one time
S***, we only met two times, two times
And both times were nothing like the new times
Now it's rough times
I'm out here on front lines
Just trying to make sure that I see him sometimes
It's breaking my spirit
Single father, I hate when I hear it
I used to challenge my parents on every album
Now I'm embarrassed to tell them I ended up as a co-parent
Always promised the family unit
I wanted it to be different because I've been through it
But this is the harsh truth now
Fairy tales are saved for the bedtime stories I tell you now


Powerful
Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions, dry cry cuz I’m hopeless

At my gate
Houston to LA
WE ALMOST THERE


Tomorrow