I found an old box
There was my old dear Foxtrox
My childhood came on me
I miss that child that took a sip
Just for being kinda happy
My family and I we can
Laugh cry and die
Knowing we lived the best of life
My sisters, they taught me to change
That lovely boy raised
The hardest part of life has arisen
I'm ready
I'm not the nicest
But I'm not regretting my roots, yeah!
My blood, my heirloom
My heart belongs to M's House
I learned to live and die
I'm thankful I'm free somehow
I beg I could be a good
Religion for my youngs
My ancestors I love them
They never betrayed our own core
Dark-brown eyes
Medium high DNA
I wonder what father would say
Black, short hair
For changin' my DNA
I wonder how much father would pay
But
My sisters, they taught me to change
That lovely boy raised
The hardest part of life has arisen
I'm ready
I'm not the nicest
But I'm not regretting my roots, yeah!
I'm not the nicest
Who into this family has come
But I will never betray my own home
