Parents

The strength of our mothers

The blood of our fathers 

The sacrifice they make 

To see us go father

Couldn’t see it when we was young 

Full of ignorance and continued acting dumb 

But was always there for us when we needed them 

As time passes we begin to resent 

The love they sent 

The love they showed 

We begin to believe we can make it out on our own 

We begin to believe that we can make our own home 

Time passes,

Young bucks moving out 

Couldn’t wait to not hear our parents shout 

But they cried when you left them 

Wondering what that was all about 

Missing their child

Seeing you grow up 

Seeing you go in the wild 

Brings a tear of joy and soy

Cause now they know that their man isn’t a little boy 

Anymore.