My birth is celebrated in a special way.
They believe I was born with 9 bones.
Started growing with the notion all the way.
Making the spaces apart grow plus one once.
That’s how the African boy is trained.
Going with it all day strained.
As a boy, I must not sway.
To the tune of a 7 boned fray.
You must not get emotional.
So I was caution.
For who am I doing as told?
I guess for the sake of my sake which is at stake.