My honey child, them housing projects Cannot contain her…
““My honey child, them housing projects Cannot contain her multitudes A sunbeam, hard upon her Just a fly strugglin’ through her braid loops Watch me prove to ‘em I’m more than nothin’ But a ragamuffin with homesick eyes Yes, when it gets to be the same old thing Shorty you ought to come and see about me My love, she is a drummer Than industrial steel, her backbone tougher The eloping night and the honey moon that trails Just dirt ‘neath her finger nails I’ll be down on them crossroads ‘Til daybreak winks a bright eye And if it gets to be the same old thing Shorty you ought to come and see about me She’s heard all the right things And they did not persuade her She has no use for your words What she wants is your labor ‘Cause when gringos speak of minorities They tend to keep their voices low Ah, but when that gets to be the same old thing Shorty you ought to come and see about me””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A lyrical ode blending love, hardship, and resilience, urging recognition of personal struggle and effort.
In simple terms: Love endures despite hardship.
Acknowledge struggle, keep striving.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal relationships
- community activism
- mental health
- creative expression
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Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- poetic
- determined
What hardships shape your identity?;How can love motivate perseverance?