I remember when I was six years old,
My matress was urinified completely,
I was filled with shame,
I stayed far away from friends,
My momma was the only courage,
As he told me "boys will be men".
In those days I remember,
My brother was very troublesome,
School wasn't his interest,
My father in an angry mood,
He used to tell him,
"boys will be men"
Today I had a call,
It was my father's call,
"son I'm sick come home please"
I a smiling face I remember,
"boys Will be men".
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