daddy..with all that i am..i love u

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daddy..with all that i am..i love u

NoW I WaS AbOuT 6

1986

 

oN ThE CoUcH WaTcHiN FlIx

On mY LaP A BoWl oF TrIx

 

pOpS WaLkS In

lIkE ''WaT ThE Ef iS ThIs?''

 

''yOu eAtIn oN ThE CoUcH

 I ShOuLd pUnCh u iN ThE MoUtH''

 

I LoOk dEaD At hIm

lIkE ThE NiGgA BuGgEd oUt

 

''u dOnT EvEn lIvE WiT Us

Im tHe mAn oF ThE HoUsE''

 

He sAiD ''Ya mOmS GoT U GaSsEd

wIt yA CrAzY LiL AsS''

ThEn hE LoOkEd aT Me n lAuGhEd

sAiD ''ShAwTy mY BaD''

 

mY CrAzY AsS DaD

TaUgHt mE All aBoUt bUgGiN

 

He a bIpOlAr fUcK

bUt fUcK It I StIll lOvE HiM

 

CUZ WHEN I REALLY NEED HIM

THE NIGGA RIGHT THERE

 

wHeThEr iN ThE StReEtS Or pRiSoN

tHe nIgGa dOnT CaRe

 

SeE Im hIs lIl nIgGa

aNd hEs mY BiG DuDe

 

AnD We bOtH GoT WiLd sTyLeS AnD AtTiTuDe

 

sO ShOuT To pOp dUkEs

My nIgGa u tHe mAn

 

i lOvE U

I LoVe u

wItH All tHaT I Am....

 

DaDdY!!!

WiTh aLL ThAt I aM

 

I LoVe u

I LoVe u

wItH All tHaT I Am

 

DaDdY!!!!

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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