[Intro]
[Heavy electric guitar riff. Sound of a door slamming and boys yelling. Trap beat drops hard.]
Yeah.
Welcome to my castle.
Watch your step.
Let's go.
[Verse 1 - Rap]
Let’s take it back to where the chaos started.
Hayden and Ryan, yeah, the waters parted.
Eighteen months apart, back-to-back trouble.
Every single diaper, every cry was double.
It sounded like a war zone, sounded like a fight.
Wrestling in the hallway, morning, noon, and night.
I was drowning in the noise, drowning in the mud.
But that bond is thicker than water... it's blood.
(Yeah, it's blood.)
[Chorus - Sung]
[Big, Stomp-Clap Beat. Powerful.]
I don’t need a King sitting on the throne!
I’m busy raising THREE of my own!
Welcome to the KINGDOM OF NOISE!
Just a single mom raising her boys!
It’s loud, it’s wild, it’s a beautiful mess!
Put the "S" on my chest, yeah, I’m dealing with stress!
But I wouldn't trade a single day.
Raising Kings... doing it my way.
[Hook]
[Crowd Chant]
Boy Mom! (Hands up!)
Boy Mom! (Tough love!)
We building an empire!
(Straight out of the fire!)
Boy Mom! (Stand up!)
Boy Mom! (Don't give up!)
We building an empire!
[Verse 2 - Rap]
Fast forward to now, yeah, we hit November.
A month of birthdays I barely remember!
Sixteen and Seven, yeah, they growing up fast.
Praying that the groceries and the patience last.
Ryan’s wanting keys, Dominic’s wanting toys.
It’s a different kind of loud with these teenage boys.
From 18 months apart to standing tall.
I’m the referee, the coach, and the law for 'em all.
I hold the line. I pay the bill.
And I love 'em with a love that could kill.
[Chorus -Sung Anthem]
I don’t need a King sitting on the throne!
I’m busy raising THREE of my own!
Welcome to the KINGDOM OF NOISE!
Just a single mom raising her boys!
Raising Kings... doing it my way.
[Hook]
[Chant]
Boy Mom! (Hands up!)
Boy Mom! (Tough love!)
We building an empire!
(Straight out of the fire!)
Boy Mom! (Stand up!)
Boy Mom! (Don't give up!)
We building an empire!
[Verse 3 -Rap]
[Beat gets heavier. Aggressive flow.]
They say a man's supposed to lead the house.
But I'm the lioness, I ain't the mouse.
I fix the cuts, I check the tires, I preach the Word.
The strongest voice that they have ever heard.
Hayden, Ryan, Dom—yeah, I see the men they'll be.
Strong and respectful, 'cause they learned it from me.
So keep your pity, I don't need your doubt.
I'm raising three Kings, and we working it out!
[Bridge]
[Guitar Solo shreds. High Energy.]
I taught 'em how to walk!
I taught 'em how to pray!
I taught 'em how to treat a woman one day!
They might drive me crazy!
They might drive me mad!
But I’m the best Mom-Dad that they ever had!
(Yeah!)
[Final Chorus]
I don’t need a King sitting on the throne!
I’m busy raising THREE of my own!
Welcome to the KINGDOM OF NOISE!
Just a single mom raising her boys!
Raising Kings!
[Outro]
[Beat fades. Sound of a deep sigh.]
Hayden. Ryan. Dom.
My three Kings.
(Spoken, laughing)
Take the trash out.
(Song ends)
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