Beast of Roast in my head

I had again poured semen in her belly,

She had no clue so I recommended after pills,

I was just a boy in love, I had all my heart out,

Am whimping in fear, her calendar was due,

She was a week late, and the pregnancy test negative,

Head in the sand, father of a week of nine month

Pocket of dust, with mouth of a baby bird,

My mother still feeds me, how am I going to be a father?

 

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