to my son mama got you your daddy ain't there but imma spot forgot my pain that was tucked inside but for you lil man imma always ride you never miss a good thing until it's gone and the streets ain't got no love for you they dead wrong from a prince to a man I'm tryna build him and I'm hitting him with nothing but wisdom i gotta teach him while he young cause his head is like a sponge Church on Sunday and he praying everyday he don't tell no lies and he watch what he say my son growing up to be a king and the amazing thing about it is he's only 3 if you teach them while they young then you set umm free and when the devil come around he gon always flee what they say? what they say? the wicked flee when no man pursue that's the truth but I don't worry cause I'm covered by the king something like All-State you in good hands that's the plan.. imma stand on ten and rep him til I die all the way to the grave until I fly that's the way it gotta be and you know it's sexy beast..