Well it was what it was, heard I was replaced with a scrub, heard you inlove, her love ain’t meant for a thug, heard from a friend that you miss how I fuck, dropping me off and he picking me up, laughing at her cause she thinking she cuffed, Like wtf? Don’t be thinking you cuffed
Nobody will ever understand the hurt I feel for my kids. How much better I am as a parent but I’m not enough. I get up and still try everyday, it kills me.