Sucka Shit Alternate Version

How much more
Would you expect
For me to take
I done everything
I could think of
To make myself stay

You tired to belittle me
And spit garbage
In my face
But I won’t let
Your spoiled milk
Make me insane

I do everything
And anything
For my kids
You just can’t
Handle the
Fact that I’m
Manning up to
My side of the deal

I work three jobs
To keep this
Household a float
But all you want to
Do is Argue and try
To rock this boat

You have to understand
That I’m anchored
To the Lord so
No matter what you do
My love and care for our
Kids will remain true

Keep talking about
How I’m not a man
Because I don’t
Sell dope
Because I have to
Work sever jobs
To make ends meet

Tell my daughter
Her father no good
Because he rather
Make sure she has
What she need
Rather than blow
Everything on
What mother wants
And that you can
Do it all by yourself
Because woman don’t
Need a man to be fathers
Because
You can do bad all by yourself

My bad..
I’m asking too much

While you are at it
Tell my son
How I was the one
Who dropped everything
To take care of him when
He was sick because
You was too busy getting
Turnup…or How I go
Without to make sure
He eats

I’m not saying this
To get credit
As a man
This is my duty
And I get no better joy
Then to see my kids
Smiles
But I won’t stay here
So you can try
Tearing me down

Keep bad mouthing
Me to our kid
The last you will
Remember of this
Relationship is my Shadow
Leaving your ass and me
Coming back for My kids.