A homie of mine called and she said she had a little dilemma.
Peeps found out about her past and weren’t really trying to hear her.
She got pregnant about 5 months ago, supposedly now, she’s nothing more than a hoe.
I flashed back to the time when I could really help her.
But in her other ear was a “friend” who told her that her idea for an aiding method was so much better.
I was like “yoo man, have you told your parents about your inappropriate behavior?”
She yelled “what the fuck do you think? Nah, I’ll tell ‘em later.”
I say “Yo, you need to chill, see I was just trying to help you.”
She lowered her tone “yeah I know Mars. Cause this whole sympathetic thing is so totally not like you.”
I lay back trying to think of ways to help.
All she could do is think of this new life now growing above her belt.
I told her “remember this new found faith you’ve established in God?
Maybe now would be a good time to kneel.”
“You know he’s always got a plan for us all and can definitely help you deal.”
Being a panicked teenager, she was blinded and couldn’t see the light.
Now it’s all said and done; she called me after she let ‘Baby Innocence’ die that night.