My Mothers Son

Close your eyes grit your teeth, pushing hoping for the best

Mother says you the one, better walk around with chest

Do what you must don't you focus on the rest

Wear this rosary and let the lord protect you like a vest

Cool how I move, it's just how I do, like the Nike, I just do it I don't really have a clue

Creating my own path, tryna fill nobody shoes

Guess plenty do not like it, see the booooooos and the hoooooos

Greatful for my people with the woos and the hoos

Cause many is against me hear the boos and feel the woos

Pretend that they hide it, see you really leaving clues

Sun is out, hunnies about can't be dealing with the blues

Won't be dealing with the blues