Mom yourthe who taught me to spit game , to get any women's panties on my floor.

Taught me to respect all, know God, don't shoot for the moon, I was meant for so much more. 

Showed me success is as I make my mind to be, so love and happiness should be my only goal. 

Told me to work hard take responsibility for my part in everything, life seems to always have a price & every man has to pay its toll. 

You said I've been strong but the source of my strength stems from God and its built from you..

I just hope youryour proud of the man I'm becoming, not the one from my past you know the one "we" barley knew. 

I've had my share of mistakes,  but fate seems to have irony made in God's image,  but humans all I can be. 

I can't wait for you to see the brand new original me.