Our lives are different
Be grateful you still have your father's
Who still graft with you to help you succeed
Even if its just nagging you
It is coming from a place of concern and love
Be grateful that you're a man
If you see a woman on the hustle
You'll never understand her pain or her aches
Nor her problems and just think you understand
Deep down you'll never understand
Don't Envy her patience or determination
Didn't Thy Lord make man physically stronger
To carry more workloads
He chose to make the feminine the mother's of the household
Even if it means working for her family
You still come home to find food that's been homemade
The inflation hit hard and the lazy days are over for us all