Generation on generation

Many nights ma laid her head was my vacation

Took half my brain to hold memories

Founded underneath of my size 8 feet

minus the five is when I gained recognition

of the one house that gave me creative ignition

Not just ma but my grandma I had to listen

When she told me stories much different than the movies

Screw them I was tired of the cliches

My heritage meant more to me anyways

May seem unlikely just riding my trike and

visiting with dad Mike

That more knowledge I have won

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