#36

They tell me that, I'm not qualified,

To lend my voice, to something so beautiful.

We only get to live one time, but twice did my life stand in some sunshine.
I could lose eyesight, I could end up blind.
But I drew my design inside the bloodline.
Years go by, memories combine.
But y'all the only reason I would even rewind.
Thank you for the branch you grew on this tree.
Your first breath wasn't easy to find.
So you signified the mountain you climbed, By lettin' out a warriors cry and it sounded like mine.

Now everybody hold up the family sign.

"Something So", Atmosphere