Dear Mama

Dear Mama
I know its hard I see the pain
I know you do the 24/7 jobs
to make hot plates on tables
evicted cause the landlord wont see the struggle
you are my gurdian over all
love how you cook my fav Mac and Cheese
fighting for my needs cause you know Ill grow
then the ghetto i see

I know the blessings come and go but ill repay you
with the love you always shown
dreaming about fame to show my mom I get that big house
to give a inch to the mile you walk for five kids
no worries now sleep tight I hold it down tonight
love you
Dear Mama