My Luv For A G

dickies hanging low below your waist
    snake skin belt, scowl on your face
phat gold on your fingers, your neck, your wrists
    pager going off giving you fits
making to much scril for a man of seventeen
    no job just kickin ass on the football team
your game was real, no bitches and no hoes and such
    just yes baby, okay mama (ooh I love that shit so much)
tell me your dreams of daytons and switches
    of big houses, big weed and big ballin riches
my name tatted on your forearm, forever my man
    something my mother could never understand
your smile like sunrays, got dimples for days
    a thug to your heart but love in your ways
caressing and holding, making love in the park
    smoking blunts, watching sunsets until it's dark
my belly growing, from out love comes a seed
    not just two but three mouths to feed
a responsible daddy you promised you'd be
    no more slangin and runnin just stay here with me
a son we have, splitting image of you
    a big head, big hands and yes dimples too
a man you've become a woman you've made me
    the possilbilties are endless of what our boy could be
in your eyes i see our future, all the things you'll do
    for going from a g to a man, i'll always love you
    
    A2T Shaw