Feeding the village

I've waited and waited for days

Yet everything stays the same

I put in work for the ultimate change

But left a rubble mess in my wake

Never called myself a saint

You can garuntee ice made mistakes

Growing and learning more every day

And now im progressing my own way

I've cut the bad fruit from my tree

I've made it pure for all to eat

No more unwanted negativity

Just a father providing for his village what a dream.

I've made progress and got knocked back down

Looking up to the sky just wondering how

Can I make it better in myself

For my kids the love this house

I've broken down so many times

Rebuilt everything more than twice

Straight from scraps on the ground

Look at my kingdome standing tall and proud

I've cut the bad fruit from my tree

I've made it pure for all to eat

No more unwanted negativity

Just a father providing for his village what a dream

I hope one day you will see

That everything came to be

A dream turned into reality

Now all we need is our family

I've cut the bad fruit from my tree

I've made it pure for all to eat

No more unwanted negativity

Just a father providing for his village what a dream