text: Have you heard the news today?
  They say a little 14-year old little girl had a baby on the way
  Too much for her little mind to bear
  And that type of news to her Mama she cannot spare
  Toilet Tisha, damn we miss you
  Toilet Tisha is the issue
  Damn we miss you, Toilet Tisha
  Damn we miss you
  Tisha? Tisha! Tisha, girl what you doing?
  Oh my god, oh, Tisha, Tisha!
  Ah, no! Tisha! Tisha!
  Ah, no! Not my baby!
  Ah, no! I love you, no!
  Ah, good Lord, ah!
  Dont go away
  Dont you dare go away from me, girl—I can help you
  Dont go away dont you dare leave
  Dont go away, it aint a thang
  Dont 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
  And her decision making skills were still in its early stages
  You know what Im 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, shouldnt I, I cant, 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
  And no way of expressing her feeling to her mama or anybody else in her life
  Tisha done came to the crossroads and now she got to choose
  Fatality, fatality, fatality, fatality