Yo, relax, I don’t even have a daughter,

Having kids is not a priority for me,

I mean, if it happens I would take responsibility,

But I'm the sort of person who walks away from trouble,

Its easier, it frees your mind of burden,

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It’s the way of the cultivator, to stop the action at the question,

Why would a grown man, with no kids,

Have business in a school playground,

Why would a sexually precarious person,

Want to coach a girl's volleyball team,

I see it all the time, if I can see it from a mile away,

Do you think god is not watching you walk toward it,

I’m not an idiot, how much of your own ass would you have to breathe in,

For you to think its okay to walk towards those places,

On how much, of your own lies, are you feeding,

To believe you’re a good person,

I’m dirt in the ground, this I know, and understand very well,

But why live amongst my own shit.