Jhaine In a Favela, I Think
Jhaine in Brazil, I think
closest I can figger
'cause, we don't share some language
probably a generational thing
I suppose
many words I don't understand
many of the words
she writes
like music
but, the ideas, I think
I could help to explain
maybe
Jhaine, she comes across strong
seems to carry herself
well
loves her baby
brother
beautiful and strong
rise up, little sister, rise on up
above it all
and bring the ones you love
for you are beautiful
and
you are strong
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