Word To My Unborn Seeds
When you swim in her sacred temple
I'll be making your song to a smooth instrumental
And when you exit through her sacred portal of life
I'll be there holding your mother's hand till the night.
There is no before you was thought about
My unborn seeds.
I'm all about.
I refuse to bring you into this world struggling.
So like Rick Ross
Everyday I'm hustling.
Daddy can be corny at times
Just know I was cultivated to build a Kingdom
For you fist sized hearts to reside.
I'll destroy the things on this earth set up to derail you.
Dear unborn seeds I promise to never fail you.
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