Who am I?
I am your A Typical Black Man!
I am my mother’s son.
I am that brother you walk by all day... everyday!
I am that brother that opens the door pulls out your chair,
holds the elevator and always says thank you and please!
Who am I?
I am my mother’s son, whom she raised to know self first,
to love and cherish all things great and small!
I am the sixth child from my father’s Queen.
I am the fifth Prince in line to my father’s thrown.
Who am I?
I am A Typical Black Man!
I am that Black Man who loves and cherish his Queen!
I am Prince to my father’s Crown.
I am my father’s son whom he raised to be Proud. Respectful. Independent and Black!
Who am I?
I am that brother that plays ball in the park,
hangs out with friends, but always knows where home is.
I am the seventh child in my father’s house, in the kingdom of his father!
Who am I?
I am A Typical Black Man!
I am my mother’s son.
I am that brother you walk by all day... everyday!
I am that brother that opens the door pulls out your chair,
holds the elevator and always says thank you and please!
Who am I?
I am my mother’s son, whom she raised to know self first,
to love and cherish all things great and small!
I am the sixth child from my father’s Queen.
I am the fifth Prince in line to my father’s thrown.
Who am I?
I am A Typical Black Man!
I am that Black Man who loves and cherish his Queen!
I am Prince to my father’s Crown.
I am my father’s son whom he raised to be Proud. Respectful. Independent and Black!
Who am I?
I am that brother that plays ball in the park,
hangs out with friends, but always knows where home is.
I am the seventh child in my father’s house, in the kingdom of his father!
Who am I?
I am A Typical Black Man!
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