as my one and only girl. your bringing my son into the world.my guts twist and curl. am i ready to be a man. face the consequences at hand.live my life as i am get a job collect a grand. get a house with some sand. get a crib get a stand. or never be there like my dad who ain't man. or even more be like my mom who's a whore. who would rather get drunk then get a bandage for my sores. i'll never leave you hanging. if we need money i'll start slangin. or maybe even bangin.to give him the life i never had that all im sayin. even if it comes to slayin. killing and repaying.as long as my kid will steadly be remaining. in my arm away from harm.on a tiny farm. i love you boo don't ever feel alarmed.