Although you real, plus a honest kid
Don't think I'm slow
I know you probably had that chronic lit
You seventeen, I got a problem with it
She looked at me like I'm not the cleanest father figure
But she rocking with it
Nas doesn’t let his love for his daughter paint Destiny in an innocent light. He knows she’s likely to be smoking weed, like a lot of kids her age, and he lets her know it. She in turn lets him know that he’s not exactly a saint, but she’ll try.
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