Troubled Waters

God's gonna stir up the waters
He's gonna make some waves
He's a gonna start some stuff
If-fen you don't change your ways

Trouble doesn't bother with names
Who it gets is no matter
Only that it gets it's way
It's purse only gets fatter
From you plotting on ya' boy
For the stacks you think he's got
Cause when it comes to the $finer$ digs
That's one thing he's got a lot
Or scheming on ol' girl and ‘em
Her children are always fed
Got enough to meet their needs
Plus they making it with no legs
But you don't see the other side of this
Envious daydream of your mind
What they have could be yours
By maneuvers of monetary design

God's gonna stir up the waters
He's gonna make some waves
He's a gonna create some drama
If-fen you don't change your ways

Baby girl kinda P.H.A.T.
Tight jeans showing all that
Your mind forgets about those at home
Who will lose as result of your slack
She dancing up against you
Pushing your erection to the limit
Acting like she just has to have it
And you're just the ONE to give it
You return her movements
Which lead straight to the bed
With tricks and trades to blow your mind
You started thinking with the wrong head
Night ends with a bust, Trojan couldn't keep it
Making the biggest mistake to share
Nine months pass and you can't keep the secret
Another mouth to feed is hard to bear

Confrontation follows an unwanted birth
Filled with anger and resentment
Words and threats are thrown at one another
Neither and all which really mean it
Too much stress and not enough trust
Wifey just packed up and took the bus
The affairs she never knew about
Could never hurt this much
As the pain she felt to see the baby
Her heart just swelled and blew up

God's gonna stir up the waters
He's gonna make some waves
He's gonna make you eternally regret
Your choices on judgment day.