"2 the women, I understand your pain. I understand where you're supposed to be weak, you're strong in how you nurture your seeds. How you find a way even though it seems gloomy, you find away. Can never phatom or understand, that even though your faced with a man who swears to have your back, till he gets a nut denies even knowing you, or the hump in your belly, you press to show that baby, that it has the right to grow, not as a mistake but as a blessing. 2 the women, I can understand, how it is to have not have many father figures, or few mothers to show you the value of your worth. How you have to learn the game, to take whatever comes when theirs another mouth to feed.
How the tears comforts you, with bills being stacked and you pushing for your dreams, the frustration of the man you gave yourself to is calling you out of your name, and denying your child. Seems cruel and inhumane, but you keep it moving, showing that a queen can be a bitch, if she shouts and shows it by how she surrenders to her conditions, cause even though you seem down you have every right to get up and claim your crown. So 2 the women, that does this daily, I salute you, cause I'm a product of it. And I praise God for a mother who didn't give up, but pressed on to see me grow. Nothing but love. Real talk."
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