Just sitting her thinking what's up ma how I miss you so much I miss you ma you were my first superhero I love you ma Phelo The Great
Hey momma how's it going in heaven I need to talk dialed your number out habit no answer and then I thought how I miss my main squeeze Mrs. Martin, Sandra Louise lost the fight against cancer what a deadly disease and even though we took a loss you fought your ass off you no longer have to suffer GOD took your gloves off momma you did it you raised your three children to fear GOD and work hard laugh and be independent you lived life without resentment loved with no conditions it's a honor to be your son but knowing you was a privilege we has our differences but the again what family didn't I really miss your smile and you putting it down in the kitchen to take away the pain I sustained there's no prescription I'm depending on religion and time for my healing
You know it's hard losing someone you love (it's hard) especially your mother but ma a the grand kids straight I just want you to know Darron cool you did a good job raising your three Dereon (Jamilah doing good) Jada and Jasmine Jabria and Jamiya Dominique too little Londyn
By the way she finally came grand-daughter number six Londyn Rochelle Driskell born March the 25th you were eager to meet her from heaven I know you see her a gorgeous baby girl momma she has your features like your fingers and your toes you know super long when she gets older y'all probably share the style in clothes your smile button nose trust I know how it goes one day you here fa sho baby the next day your gone my emotions are tangled taking the positive angle you in good hands with the Man I gotta a personal angle for that GOD I'm thankful for your grace I'm grateful the devil tried to kill it but my spirits unbreakable persona untraceable momma your irreplaceable your girls have nothing to fear I'm here and highly capable I promise I got'em momma for life it won't stop don't fit in at the bottom on my way to the top don't fit in at the bottom on my way to the top
I'm my way to the top ma I'm good better yet I'm great you know your boy got it yes mam I got the fam they riding my shoulders ma I'm a pick up where you left off don't worry bout it you taught me well keep GOD first and everything else will fall in place I love you