[Lyric] Rich Dad Poor Dad (3D Na'Tee)

I Haven't been making time for my family and at sometimes I regret it
Chasing paper/ yet missing out on times I should cherish
I remember thinking of times I thought momma would perish
And leave us like daddy/ unhappy/ without shxt to inherit
Working at Wendy's not a stock in the company/ or pxssy popping for money
Flocking and dropping my undies
Funny/ thought about poppy/ While reading novels by Robert Kiyosaki as hobbies
Like look a Billy and Miley/ Worth ahalf a billion probably
Really worth more
Then back to my pops/ who left me dirt poor
Negus don't manage their money/ negus just damage their monеy/ negus just make it rain & complain/ they don't makе plans with their money
Negus just stunt for like a month like their the man with their money
Then wait 11 more at the door of Uncle Sam for their money
I know negus out the hood that pull a scam for their money
Before Landlord kick him out sorta like Pam for their money
Get caught/ can't pay it back go on the lamb for their money
Get killed/ now their selling fish plates to help the fam with they money
And my family wonder why Im always out in the streets
Cause I ain't satisfied depending on nobody to eat
Face it/ the way I live pretty soon/ I'll be probably deseaced
And if I leave a kid/ shid/ bet his pockets be deep
Cause I don't want my unborn talking about copping a key/ I did that
I pray that shxt stopping with me/
I sold drugs like Bobby Jindal sold dreams
I can't die broke shit owed that to my old fiends
A contradiction they tell you to join the workforce