My mother, Pamela Monique Hubbard, is my definition of greatness....
Because as a youngen, - I was able to witness her, "Strengths" through her Adversity - weight lifts,
Hard times would get hard, but she would keep her chin up & back straight like her spinal cord came equipped w/braces....
- My mother, An advocate of the African culture, but she's far from a racist,
She just be bias towards that fake sh*t, & that snake sh*t,
And towards those with the power to talk but would choose to hold their tongues & say sh*t,
- Before Beyonce' she would slay quick! -
.....I remember my mother being a secretary, then she started to do hair,
Then she switched to the social work care, then from there - It was off into Beach Brook,
Then eventually Umidop, but the work there had to stop b/c she couldn't tolerate with the bullsh*t that she took,
So within one look, "Look!" - She created her own organization, (Golden Ciphers)
Despite the fact that her friends was behind her back hate'n,
Talking down on how she wouldn't make it, - hypocrites would try to do business with her but them dollars she wouldn't even take it,
Because she would stress, - that her, "Reputation" was worth more than a couple of peanuts....
Now 17yrs. had past & she den showed them, Golden Ciphers is built to last & she be jpay'n me like, - "Yeah son, now we're up!"
And I can't wait till I see ya.... More importantly I can't wait till they free ya,
And when you do come home its no need for you to turn back to them streets to try to scrape up that re-up,
Because I got a spot here in my organization where you can help me raise these kids from the knee up,
Helping you maintain, but at the same time maintaining our, "Nia!,"
- That's Purpose for those who might not know what the word Nia means....
My mother, Pamela Monique Hubbard, is my definition of greatness, & my beautiful Black Queen,
- Poetic -