Proud Bastard

Yeah Mac Mal Real shit for you niggas When you're all fed up with doubt. And you feel like walkin' out. Just know who you talkin' bout. You gotta think about the baby. When the road feels rough and long. And you feel you're on your own. Just remember who you do it for. You gotta think about the baby. A message to you deadbeat ass niggas: Why create a life and just leave? It doesn't take a genius to see the picture. With yo fam is where you need to be. In this ocean of life, you're seaweed. Holdin kids back from what they need. A single mom can only give so much discipline, And after a while, you know them kids stop listenin'. Arguments with ma dukes like ""Here you go with this again"" Families in turmoil due to all the missing men. You should teach your daughters to be princesses Instead they looking for the love they lack Inside of different men. It's a vicious world that we livin in. These boys with no guidance End up doing jail and prison bids Every moment's precious when you deal with kids, So cherish everyone you get. When you're all fed up with doubt. And you feel like walkin' out. Just know who you talkin' bout. You gotta think about the baby. When the road feels rough and long. And you feel you're on your own. Just remember who you do it for. You gotta think about the baby. If you aint want kids, why you have em then? Only thinkin' wit yo dick makes you a half a man. You left my mama quick and made a master plan And when she died, you wasn't there. That's some shit I'll never understand. You couldn't lend a helping hand? Addiction was the cause? I hope you feel the pain that you've inflicted thru these bars All them bullshit excuses, you can save em my dawg. I turned out pretty good and I aint need you at all. Low key, we did. You missed all those birthdays and Christmases. Made us envious of full families, that's ridiculous Picture this, seeing yo mom deteriorate. She got hooked on that shit, dog food sealed her fate. You could've been there for my sister's sake. Even if you thought you were dead weight. I'm only writing because it's hurtin' me still. It's be 20 muhfuckin' years! 20 muhfuckin' years what is there to build? That's a gap no sum of money can begin to fill. Niggas doiin' life will TAKE a life just to see they kids. Imma be there for my baby Jada and that's for real.