Warrzone - Dead Beat

Maybe - I ain't the best father
But - I try
And if babygirl don't know that
Well - D'Xaivier will
Danicia will too
Yeah
Heyow it's funny
Another man's baby in ya tummy
When you callin me up
Talkin bout don't you miss all this honey
Sayin how much you missed my lovin
Please bitch
My heart sees you as a deceased bitch fulla weakness
And I just wanna see babygirl
But not you sista
Callin when you waw go clubbin and need a babysitter
And I just wanna spend time
So the first couple o times
I didn't mind
But now you wanna keep pressing rewind
Haah
So you can go and sleep around
How the hell you in the east
And yo baby is westside o town
Tellin' me you waw me pick her up
Cause you too hypnotized by another nigga's dick
To even think her up
Tryna get psychological
Talkin' bout maybe you act like that
Because she ain't yo biological
Fuck dat
Bitch I was with ya
When them other niggas would diss ya
Yet you was itchin' to cut me outta the picture
For him?
Try to make me look foolish
But with alla' that actin' & tappin' that damn weave
Who really lookin' stupid
I'm always there but you don't wanna bother
And it's sad how you rather go desperate huntin' for another brother
Over being a mother
And tryna smother my image for what you lackin
With passion for those who'll never love ya
I guess I understand
It somethin' bout them grands
Got you tellin' these little boys I ain't a man
And I'm a
Dead beat
Can't get with the tempo
Cause I can spend time
More - than I can spend dough
A dead beat
All my lovin' means nuth'n
Since I ain't got much and I'm strugglin
I'm a dead beat
Dead beat
Can't get with the tempo
Cause I can spend time
More - than I can spend dough
A dead beat
Is that what you see?
Hah?
Is that what she sees?
A dead beat?
Vindication in yo blood
You tryna pierce my armour
Cuttin' me off and don't see you hurt'n your own daughter
Who feels the inflammation
And just because yo immaturity
Can't see the maturity of the situation
Where's yo dignity and where's yo pride
Knew you been fuckin' my homie
That's why I stared at you with flaring eyes
This what your baby girl sees with her very eyes
Askin' where my daddy at
While you fed her a pair o' lies
That's known paralyze
Want her to be strong
But if her vision sits on your image
Well could she she see strong
You nearly roast a hoe
For sexing a nigga's nigga
And then you turned & did the same
What is this dosey doe?
You fucked up in the head
No wonder why that other dude pretended to be dead
You deserved it
But only you not baby girl
But if he only knew
He fucked up
Cause she's a pearl
Dead beat
Can't get with the tempo
Cause I can spend time
More - than I can spend dough
A dead beat
All my lovin' means nuth'n
Since I ain't got much and I'm strugglin
I'm a dead beat
Dead beat
Can't get with the tempo
Cause I can spend time
More - than I can spend dough
A dead beat
Is that what you see?
Hah?
Is that what she sees?
A dead beat?
Yea
You said once I can't be compared to that dude
That I could never fit in his shoes
But see
I ain't shoeless
But even if I was
I wouldn't wanna fit in them shoes
How magnifying is that to your deficient mentality
That a
Man could walk away from his own seed
And fake death
Only to be so uplifted
But see
I take care o mines
Yea
Now who's the dead beat?
Bitch

Written by:
Dillon Richards

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