Another City

Just last week my girl up and moved to another city If she knew that she would do this to me why'd she have a baby with me This ain't just our lives girl. It's deeper than that This ain't just another verse girl, It's deeper than rap But f*ck love, f*ck you, and your treasonous ass You'll never catch me stressing. I just roll trees and laugh But all this pain you caused got me flowing like a burst pipe This ain't even the first time. Swear you the fucking worst type I lowered down my guard. Let you stare into my third eye Now tears falling on my phone as I'm trying to get these words typed Yeah, I been known to act wild off the liquor and them addys But have you googled the statistics on girls raised without daddies I smile her smile, I miss her fat cheeks, every time I had her laughing Are you forgetting that she's half me? Won't be long til she grows savvy To the way that you attack me and the way that you abuse me And the tactics you are using so her dad can never have peace Why you gotta do this to me? Can't you see it's wrong And if you thought that this would happen why'd you get a kid involved I been drinking I been thinking did she plan this all along Emilee, remember daddy loves you every time you hear this song Dear daddy's baby girl, I wrote this second verse and it's just for you Funny how momma wouldn't send the address to send support to She knew that I was willing. She knew I could afford to But it was leverage for her lawyers. Mama Kobe with her court moves But f*ck money, f*ck the law, I just want my baby girl back Since the second that I lost you everything else in my world's black Probably heard about the drug abuse. It's nothing I'm trying to justify But your Ma-Ma-Ma was by my side, with sunken eyes, every time Can't wait to see her face when you old enough to read them screenshots Lying bout bringing you to see me, plus all of the cheap shots She loves me now. She loves me not. Loves me again, then loves me not Just remembering out loud has got my stomach up in knots But if you hearing this and I'm not around, maybe I let her get to me Got fed up and had enough and POW! My ass was history Either that or an overdose, cause lord knows I've cut it close A time or two. I love you, but I hate your momma for stealing all of my time with you Why you gotta do this to me? Can't you see it's wrong And if you thought that this would happen why'd you get a kid involved I been drinking I been thinking did she plan this all along Emilee, remember daddy loves you every time you hear this song