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