nikka our moms was holdin...i knew my friends were

at my mom... but was scared of shyt of my dad...
them nikkas daddy wasnt around...
them nikkas useta piss me off with the shyt...be fightin n shyt... pops be like the fukk u fightin ya potnas for... i tell em ...nikka go u need to chill on that shyt... i didnt wife a mudduck..
so he told me what to do.....
said everytime ..i .go spend the night wake up early go in the kitchen with their mom...help with breakfast..n be like good mornin son....when they come in the kitchen...