Raised By A Queen

From the sky's over scrapers, to corners doing capers From big wheels , to big wheels now they hate us Back to pager days, when biz was rappin vapors Stress out my mom walk out thr door like see ya later Uh Salute to all the moms that made us (salute) Middle finger to girls who played us (F U) Biggest smile for all the haters (I do) Moms Staying up real late you they pray for us Still hear my moms from heaven every time I cuss Parent DNA and I get it they want the best for us Instill us wit jewels and pray, in God they trust Mom use to take a lil less so there more for us Fatherhood made me understand the truest quest of love (Muaah) kiss the sky to the heavens above Grateful cause Hardships nonchalantly rise above So I smirk thru tha darkness and just rise with luv Caused I Raised by a Queen A single mom with a dream Fellas ..you know what I mean At thirteen she said lil man you're a king Caused I Raised by a Queen A single mom with a dream Fellas ..you know what I mean At thirteen she said lil man you're a king By the time I reach adolescents learnt alot of lessons pops not around got some presents but wasn't present Trying to grow into a man, and I had some questions Sometimes a boy needs a man but she gave suggestions She see a girl that's not my girl, I'd get a million questions Lecture bout respect N loyalty ma I get the message Didn't get it then but lookin back, I made some messes No regrets, I blame the body suits and summer dresses Haha after more more's and less lesse's A good life with good wife just live life pleasant Told me Rich character can be a king or peasant Now Bless the mic not for ego but for essence Hope my aura and presence at times eases tensions Laid back since starter jacket but swing for fences Till my smiles dentures pull out any trenches Work ethic like my pops more bars , less wrenches Pen this he know, I luv him no ill intentions I'm half of him, without him my life be more dim Since lil kid, moms never spoken ill of him And ever since all I do is speak ill wit pen