Have you heard the news today
They say a little fourteen-year-old girl had a baby on the way
Too much for her little mind to bare
And that type of news, to her mama, she cannot spare
Toilet Tisha
Damn, we miss ya
Toilet Tisha
Is the issue
Damn we miss ya, Toilet Tisha
Damn we miss ya
Tisha, Tisha
Tisha, girl, what you doin'?
Oh my God, oh, Tisha
Tisha, ah, Tisha, Tisha
Ah, no, not my baby
Ah, I love you, ah, Tisha, ah
Don't go away
Don't you dare go away from me, girl, I can help you
Don't go away, don't you dare leave me
Don't go away (it ain't a thing)
Don't go away
Five thousand, one hundred ten days
Is a short period of time, a mere fourteen years
On this precious mother earth, you see Tisha had issues
And her decision making skills were still in it's early stages
You know what I'm talking about?
Therefore, she could not properly handle a blessing in which
She thought to be an obstacle in her path to adulthood
Pause, just like a brother with a thousand pauses
Should I, shouldn't I, I cant, I have to, mama will never see me the same
Daddy and Big Mama, I know all of them gonna be ashamed of me
Are just a few thoughts racing through her cranium
As she sits on top of the pale, cold porcelain seat
In the rear of the house
The unthinkable
Moments away from becoming reality, sadly, with no clue
And no way of expressing her feelings
To her mama or anybody else in her life
Tisha done came to the crossroads and now she got to choose
Fatality, fatality, fatality, fatality
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