Silk sheets and rose petals, candle light all around
Room 112...Holiday Inn...Thas where it all went down
We spent our moment of love, lisnen to moments in love
It was an omen of love the way we kissed and we hugged
The perfect night ended as the room filled with sunlight
9 months later I'm wakin up in the middle of the night
Sheets moist, husband snorin, thinkin "this has got to be a joke"
In a total state of shock cuz my water jus broke
Tapped my husband on the shoulder and whispered "it's time"
He looked at me with wide eyes...face full of expressions like a mime
He finally gathered himself, then he went and got my bag
Made a call to tha doctor, then he went and called a cab
After two 10 minute contractions the cab finally came
He did 80 to tha hospital as I layed in back with pain
My husband rolled me frantically thru tha hospital door
Yelling for someone to please "page doctor Moore"
The contractions are getting closer...now only 5 minutes apart
The more I dialate the pain becomes increasingly sharp
Now they givin me sedatives jus tryna keep me calm
As tha pain dulled down I released my husband's palm
Now tha doctor's tellin me "get ready it's time to push"
I'm screaming in agony as tha nurse says "LOOK"
"I can see tha head, time to give it all u got"
I remember thinkin to myself..."damn I wish I had a glock
One shot to tha head and I wouldn't have to conceive
Then I could take a trip to heaven and personally thank eve
For eatin that damn apple off tha forbidden tree
Then tha sudden need to push snapped me back to reality
Out came his head, then his stomach, and his legs
Looked up then saw tha doctor holin a beautiful bundle of red
They washed off tha placenta and my husband cut tha cord
Then he got dow on is knees and thanked tha lord
I kissed my husband then my son and told em "I love u"
And now u know tha story of my beautiful struggle