Have you heard the news today? They say a little fourteen year old girl had a baby on the way Too much for her little mind to bare An' that type of news, to her mama, she cannot spare Toilet Tisha Damn, we miss ya Toilet Tisha Is the issue Damn we miss ya Toilet Tisha Damn we miss ya Don't go away Don't go away Go away from me girl I can help you Don't go away Don't you dare leave me Don't go away Five thousand, one hundred ten days Is a short period of time, a mere fourteen years On this precious mother earth You see Tisha had issues An' her decision making skills were still in it's early stages Know what I am talking about Therefore she could not properly handle a blessing in which She thought to be an obstacle in her path to adulthood Pause Just like a brother with a thousand pauses Should I, Shouldn't I? I can't, I have to Mama will never see me the same Daddy and big mama, I know all of them gonna be ashamed of me Are just a few thoughts racing through her cranium As she sits on top of the pale, cold porcelain seat In the rear of the house The unthinkable Moments away from becoming reality, sadly with no clue No way of expressing her feeling to her mama Or anybody else in her life Tisha now came to the crossroads An' now she got to choose Fatality Fatality Fatality Fatality