Single man with no kids yet i decide to be the father....
All the pride i had to swallow i guess its not a bother...
8hours a day i put in, not jus for me, but to be a provider....
But i was a man abou mines, and i guess you was jus a liar....
See, the I was doing wasnt jus for me it was for us...
See, i was that driving for you because i knew u hated the bus see....
I was that that was willing to give it all....
But you was that Bi**h that took me for granted...sacrifices made and all,
Fam already callin you fam due to the I wanted...
Your utility bills came up short, well hell it was my cash i fronted....
Showed you how a man was supposed to treat you but that aint enough,...
Took you and that lil baby girl that was rough...
You told me you was gne be my rider now my passenger side is empty...
Now im staring feeling dumb after this pint of remy...
3cups later and im feeling super bad....
Regret the words that came outta my mouth "you the best i ever had"
Sad, mad, hurt, feelings feeling lower than dirt....
And its not jus u im missin...
Now that baby's feelins also gne be hurt...
So i take this shot for you,
Drunk but im speaking sober thoughts,
Hoping you read this letter one day....
A real love that now is lost...
Mr A.B.C