Victor the Rooster

Soft piano intro) Yeah… Victor the Third… Three generations… One name… One bloodline… (Beat drops softly) VERSE 1 Born in the same month, same fire, same flame Young Victor already carrying the name Grandfather strong, they called him “The Rooster” A man with respect, every move getting smoother Then came Victor Alfonso, standing up tall Now little Victor is the future of all Fonchito, Fanchin, Ponchito too Family nicknames that only love can use Bright blue skies in the cold Minnesota Dreams getting bigger as he keeps getting older Strong little soldier with a heart full of gold More courage at eight than some people grow old Good kid, good soul, always standing polite But never backs down when he knows he is right Soccer at school with his eyes on the goal Discipline, focus, all part of his soul (Bass drop) HOOK Victor the Third, carry the name Built from the fire, built from the pain Strong little fighter, brave little king Heart of a lion inside everything Victor the Third, stand up tall Never let fear ever make you fall Family blood running deep in your veins Three generations connected by names (Warm choir enters softly) VERSE 2 One day at school there was trouble again A kid broke the rules and ignored what he said Victor stayed calm, tried walking away But the kid swung first, turned it that way Little man stepped back, focused his stance Thinking before he would ever throw hands First took the glasses right off of his face Set them aside with respect and with grace Then came the training he learned as a child Hours on sandbags while barely knee-high Learning the shoulder, the timing, the power Building up discipline hour after hour Even with injuries still standing strong Broken arm healing but pushing along Never complaining, just growing with pride Strength on the outside and light deep inside (808s hit harder) BRIDGE He says he wants army dreams when he grows Serving with honor wherever life goes Toy soldiers, Nerf guns all over the floor Dreaming of missions and always wanting more And maybe one day when the world hears his name They’ll say young Victor brought honor again (Emotional piano pause) FINAL HOOK Victor the Third, carry the flame Grandfather, father, all share the same name Fonchito rising, the future looks bright Walking with courage and leading with light Strong little fighter, sharp little mind Respect and discipline always combined No matter the distance, one thing stays true… Your father is always proud of you… (Outro with emotional piano and cinematic strings fading out)