Trust Me
U must be
~~Crazy~~
If you think
I believe that shit

I know damn well
"THAT" ain't my baby

My baby didn't die in the middle of the night
You *KNOW* that's "your" baby / This just ain't right
Why don't you tell them what really happened?
Now King Solomon's in da mixxx / Shit's gon' git flappin'

Say what?
Why yes your highness
That "IS" my baby.
From the crown of his head
To the tip of his toes
Ain't no IF's ... BUT's ... or MAYBE's

I don't care what she say
She's lying!!!
My baby ... he needs me
He's hungry ... He's crying?

Wait!
Excuse me?
Cut him in half?
So she gets half / and I get half?
You think that's fair?
No! No! No!
Give him to her ... I don't care!

She can feed him from her breast
Mother's milk ... by far the best
She can coddle him at night
Lullaby him til' the morning light

Just don't cut him up, my lord
He came from my lifeblood's umbilical cord
She can have him ... "whole" and complete
I'll suffer the loss ... It's my defeat

Oh?
Word?
You're givin' him back to me?
My sacrifice has made you see?
He "IS" my baby ... and you are WISE
Good judgement call... thru Wisdom's eyes ... :D


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