“Papa”
- Walter Joseph
- Oct 2, 2019
- 1 min read
On Touro I remember it till this day
Around the time we was pregnant with Ajani
I was talking to my father, he said, you know what to do.
I took a deep breath, look around the block
The wind started to pick up
The seeds of fatherhood started to sprout up
A man become a father like a prince becomes king
Honest breadwinner, most of you ain’t sincere
Focusing on my goals like I’m tryin’ shoot a deer
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