Enter, Young Brando!

[Verse]
Look
We might not make it
But on the chance that you do
I pray these words reach you
Never let them tell you you can’t do what you wanna do
Fuck ‘em
And if they with you, make sure that you love them
I know your father ain’t here
If I can’t fill those shoes, look to your uncles
They your father figures too
Still, I met this dude
He seem like the right fit
He could even be someone that me and you can build a life with
I know you gon’ grow up
And see this world is fucked up
But don’t let that bury you
It can еasily discourage you
I wanna prepare you
‘Causе shit is getting hard
But we gon’ always make it through
That’s what your grandmother taught us
And when you look like us
They make it harder to win
And they might even try to kill you for the color of your skin
I just want you to live
Please, live longer than me
And hopefully you’ll understand what it means to be free

And if ever you’ve lost your road
I’m gon’ always be home