She tried to warn me you were no good,
Feet propped up all day,
hangin out in da hood.
Just a hot ass mess.

Cant even dress to impress,
walkin round in jeans and shorts all day,
In the fridge eatin up all MY shit.
On the sofa flippin channels is where you sit
Most of the time.

I thought yo momma was lyin,
when she said “Baby, my son aint worth a dime”
Nucca’s hair nappier den mine.
Fucka go comb out da shit
Maybe even put some grease in it!

Here I am workin hard all day,
with two kids of my own
Now I got a no count nucca at home,
takin up space.
Then got the nerve to talk shit,
and be all up in MY face.

Yo momma said you wasnt worth,
two dead flies
And I dayum sure back then didnt realize
That she sure wasnt playin.
My dumb ass shouldve listened to what,
she was actually sayin.

I’ve wasted valuable time with yo ass,
A broke mofo with NO class,
I hope and prayed you’d reform
But I guess the joke was on me.
Dealin with a man not worth a penny.

So this poem is goin out to all the women,
who waste valuable time on men that aint shit.
You definitely deserve better then this.
A lifetime of happiness is what you’d miss.
Dont lower you standards for another,
Dayum, I shouldve listened to his mother!

Copyright 2003