It took jUSt one time for my Daughter to inform my Black sorry broke ass that she was hungry!
Felt bad and shit!
Humbled my ol Black sorry broke ass so!
I mean, what she gonnah do?
Go intah thah refrigerator with her four years old ass, get some eggs, scramble them shits!
"Don't worry Pops! I got this! And I even made extra!"
Yeah you selfish muh fuckah!
You!
Pay thah fuck attention!
Yo broke Black sorry ass may not need food now!
But she does!
So thah muh fuckin Daughter food schedule commenced!
Like ol school!
Breakfast, Lunch and dinner!
And "Cheetos Puffs" in between!...
And up until this day I ain't heard that statement since from
Her!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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