I just adopted a child. His name is Harley. he just turned 3. his mother recently passed away and his father has no job. so i decided to take him in. theres alot of kidnapping and killing going on in Haiti where he resides at. So i thought it would be best for him to come in the US and start a new life.


God leaned over and asked,
"Whos gonna man up?"
I looked over both shoulders
then finally rose my hand up,
I'm sittin here thinkin
and writin in my pad,
Reality hasn't me yet,
I'm about to be a dad,
I'm only 21 and still feel like a kid myself,
I gotta step up to the plate,
Atleast that's how i felt,
Even though his mama died
I still see his mama eyes,
She tellin me "look after him
and never leave his side"
My feelings, I always hide,
But when she passed,
I cried,
She left a baby boy behind,
Theres no way he can survive,
So I gotta man up,
Imma raise him like he's mine,
Now I'm a father way before my time,
God fast-forwarded my life
And I can't press rewind,
I'm still in my prime
But this has to be a sign
So I adopted a son,
Someone had to stand up,
I guess its my time,
I gotta man up

~Bedo~