Generations with no hope, sad but true
No men just boys, leaving the mothers to be a fathers so mommy is never there always out playing daddy
Now little sally has to play the role that they abandoned, Searching for love in all the wrong places just to find a boy she called papi
Dropped out of school just to raise a baby, but papi was no where to be found cause that still doesn’t spell daddy
Digital images imprinted on her mind, she uses the media as her guide
“He is not the father” but he “just f***ed every girl in the world” and to her its a “nonmotherf***ing factor” that he sits in a room full of bad b****es who’ll shake their “a** a** a** a**” for a dollar as he “makes it rain” and screams “m.o.b” the girls don’t care with their barbie hair and superficial values all looking “for love in a hopeless place”
These are the lessons she’ll pass down to her daughter. And as the cycle continues the question remains, who’s to blame but we all shrug our shoulders.
-LMW
This means so much and it sends a wonderful message
Funtunfunafu denkyem funafu won afuru bom nso worididi a na wo ko “Sharing one stomach yet they fight over food” = UNITY
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