My son

I met this single lady
Who had a baby,
She was 18,
And she got thinking maybe,
She could be my lady,
And her baby could be my baby,
But my parents would call me crazy,
They think I am very lazy,
How could I take care of a baby?

My life is pretty crappy,
But raising a family would make me happy,
I know I’m not dumb,
I’m very smart I could be someone,
She could be my wife,
And I could have a son,

It’s amazing what she created,
Can make me so motivated,
It may seem overrated,
To have a family,
But it brings a lot of responsibility
And ill do anything in my ability,
To give this kid every utility,
And it seems not likely,
But there is a possibility,
And if I didn’t take it,
It would kill me,


My life is pretty crappy,
But raising a family would make me happy,
I know I’m not dumb,
I’m very smart I could be someone,
She could be my wife,
And I could have a son,

I’ve have done it,
I’m feeling live,
I’m filling lit,
I got a son I got a wife,
Better yet I got a life,
And I owe it all to my child
But it may be wild,
Cause he’s not truly mine,
But its fine

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