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I’m the first daughter, born of the grind,
Leading the line with a warrior mind.
Got the world on my back, but I still shine,
Gotta water myself and still rise high.
Pressure’s heavy, but I carry it bold,
Gold in my soul can’t be controlled.
Shout out to the girls who carry the load,
First-born queens with a heart of gold.
Up at dawn, books on the table,
Chores in my hand, I’m strong, I’m able.
Mama said, “Girl, be the light they follow.”
Even when the road gets rough and hollow.
Little eyes watchin’ everything I do,
So I move smart, stay humble, stay true.
Dreams in my chest, roots in the ground,
Even when I fall, I come back crowned.
To the ones who cook, clean, and grind,
Sacrifice dreams but still find time.
Don’t forget your own heart needs space,
You’re more than a title, more than a face.
You matter too—yeah, you can rest,
You deserve love, you deserve the best.
Raise ‘em, but don’t forget your climb,
You’re a light in the dark, born to shine.
Keep pushin’ up, never back down,
On this journey, wearin' my crown.
Shout out to the fighters, lost and found,
In this club of life, feel the bass resound.
We hustle harder, through the sweat and the tears,
Voices echo loud, silencing fears.
Take a step forward, let the music play,
In this rhythm of dreams, we'll find our way.
So dance with me, let the vibe uplift,
Celebrate the struggle, it's a natural gift.
Funky grooves and beats, let your spirit soar,
Together we rise, now and evermore.
